That's what I forgot to name the Wingporium post. A strange version of that song made itself known on the radio yesterday. Sung without irony, by a man on a lite hitz station. Pierre felt it was Davis Hasselhoff. So what's shaking with that song? Is that the original? Or did somebody cover the Golden Girls theme song? I must know!
P.S. I can't stress how much you shouldn't go to Wingporium. I was up late last night while my stomach grappled with it's Wingporium contents. After a fitful sleep, my stomach continued grappling all day. God, I'm whining again.
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It's good that we're not going to have wings again, as I've been invited to go out on Monday for some more with a friend at work. Yowza!
Don't Hassle the Hoff!
Not to Hassle the Hoff but Wowie Wewa...do tell!
Oh wait hold on, I read at as "having some more than a friend with someone", which sounds more exciting than more chicken wings. Just ignore me. The way Michel ignores his/our blog!
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