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Finally caught the first three episodes of Archer. I’ll always miss Frisky Dingo but at least Archer is pretty good so far.

RIP Mark Ritts (1946 -2009) AKA “Lester the Rat” from Beakman’s World
First, there is this supermodel wanna-be chick. Yeah, okay, she is pretty hot, but damn is she completely useless. The girl is constantly fixing her hair or putting on makeup. She is extremely self-centered and has never once considered the needs or wants of anyone but herself. She is as dumb as a box of rocks, and I still find it surprising that she has enough brain power to continue to breathe.
The next chick is completely the opposite. She might even be one of the smartest people on the planet. Her career opportunities are endless, and yet she is here with us. She is a zero on a scale of 1 to 10. I’m not sure she even showers, much less shaves her “womanly” parts. I think she might be a lesbian, because every time we drive by the hardware store, she moans like a cat in heat.
But the jewel of the crowd has got to be the fucking stoner. And this guy is more than just your average pothead. In fact, he is baked before he comes to work, during work, and I’m sure after work. He probably hasn’t been sober anytime in the last ten years, and he’s only 22. He dresses like a beatnik throwback from the 1960’s, and to make things worse, he brings his big fucking dog to work. Every fucking day I have to look at this huge Great Dane walk around half-stoned from the second-hand smoke. Hell, sometimes I even think it’s trying to talk with its constant bellowing. Also, both of them are constantly hungry, requiring multiple stops to McDonalds and Burger King, every single fucking day.
Anyway, I drive these fucktards around in my van and we solve mysteries and shit.”I tried not to let it happen but I got hooked on Big Brother again this summer, mostly thanks to Jeff. I don’t like his choice of language at times but that doesn’t have to stop me from ogling. Seriously, between the accent and the slight hint of salt-and-pepper… sorry, I got distracted by the photo again.
Thanks to DaveId for the cap!
I’m messing around with MadMenYourself.com when I should actually be cleaning… ah well.
“My father and I hardly speak. We’re like oil and… what’s that thing that’s always disappointing oil?”
- Jay Harrington as Ted Crisp on Better Off Ted
I been crushing on this guy ever since he and Colin Ferguson were on the US version of Coupling. Their combined hotness is the reason I’ve managed to see all ten episodes that exist even though it got canned after two airings Stateside.

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