First turn up volume as soundtrack is quite soft…
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A little something for HalloweenOctober 31st, 2007 |
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Damn, I am so owned. =8-O
Now I must plot my revenge on the evil Samizdatistas ;-D
The ending was good, but I could barely hear that last part. Be sure and turn it up enough.
Heh. This was a really funny gag . . . back when I was 12.
I never get tired of that.
I see, so you were owned too, eh? Brutal.
Welcome to a few years ago. Nice to have you here…
And six months later, it’s still funny!
Juveniles
Problem is… I didn´t put my shorts on this morning!!!
JoseAngel – Now there’s a thought that would give Dracula the willies.
er thanks a bunch. stupid me for clicking on it…
Nice to see antiques like this have not been forgotten…
There it was… Gone!
Ok, coffee all over keyboard, cat in lap now hiding under bed, husband laughing hysterically at me… happy now?
In the first two seconds I knew what to expect, then when the car didn’t show again… Always amusing.
It’s the little touches I appreciated. The fact that the car doesn’t emerge from the copse of trees makes you:
1) start to tense up
and
2) stare intently at the road wondering where it went.
Nice execution.