Lemme get this straight: we're going to drop another bomb, er, lathe on somebody...
and Tyler is not only not the droppee, he's one of the droppers?!?
Something is seriously wrong with this picture.
Yoga class makes me feel like a total stud, mostly because I'm about as flexible as a 2x4.
"Design"? Possibly. "Intelligent"? Sure doesn't look like it from this angle.
We used to be hunter gatherers. Now we're shopper borrowers.
The three most important words in the English language: "Front Towards Enemy".
The world makes a lot more sense when you remember that Butthead was the smart one.
You can never be too rich, too thin, or have too much ammo.