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Oh, and:

Sent from my iPhone while driving by a cop car on the highway by holding the phone really low and pretending to watch the road.

Oh and to clarify, that’s not Neil Young on the finale soundtrack, but NY wrote the song long ago.

Oh yeah, I know Neil Young wrote the song. I wasn’t totally sure whether or not that was him on the finale track cuz the guys sounded quite Neil Young-like. So thanks for clarifying.

When I was a kid my parents had a Crosby Stills Nash and Young record, which gave me an early exposure to Neil Young.

I’m a big fan of him as well.

LOL, I think if you’re somewhat nasally and high-pitched, and can throw in a tiny bit of Canadian, you can pretty much emulate Neil. :smiley:

Sent while eating a Census Taker’s liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.

Daaang, hijacked already?

Sent from the depths of where my soul used to be.

Naw, we’re bringing it back.

Sent while pounding a six inch spike through a two by four with my p*nis.

Sent while waiting to break into the Bellagio.

sent from the toilet while in work, avoiding my boss whom i just emailed in case she rings me
phaze
on the “yes i have actually dne that, on more than one ocassion, occupational hazard of a boss who is based 100km away” ID

Sent from smuggling cargo of the Millennium Falcon dock in the Death Star.

Sent from Dagobah, just tried to levitate X Wing out of swamp…total disaster. This is stupid. Dont even know what…why is R2 beeping? Oh…sh*t

Oh, sorry. Should have had more faith.

Sent from the grave.

Sent from hell’s heart; I stab at thee!

Dear GWC, if my calculations are correct you will receive this post immediately after you saw the DeLorean struck by lightning…

Sent from my car while going 86…87…88mph.

Crom I’m my own grand-father!

Sent from 1919 on my Dr Who repaired cellphone.

Sent from a Restaurant Table, where i am having drinks with Hot Black Desi Auto, waiting for the great profit Zarquan.

[SIZE=“2”]he’s a froog that really knows where his towel is.[/SIZE]

I don’t know, I’ve got a bad feeling about this.

Sent from a rehearsal or a class while hoping no one gets wise to the fact that I get my musical knowledge from a random Droid app.

Sent from…<blackout>

uhhhh…

Sent from a dank, stinky, dark room, where I woke up after everything went suddenly dark while I was on a walk…

Sent from seriously, where the frak am I?

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Sent from the Grid