My wine glasses are shattered, my dog is howling, cracks are

[HysteryDiagnosis]

forming in the foundation, yes Pat Buchanan is revving up his vocal chords once again. Falsetto doesn't begin to cover it... does anyone know what this man's upper limit is?? I mean, give it a freaking break... what's gonna happen when he reaches the eleventh octave?? Will the sky fall? Will aliens leave the planet?

Will the Dead Sea part... AGAIN? Damn, if it weren't for the mute button I would throw the remote through the tube. Boy howdy this man is giving Tweety a run for his money. I'm done, now back to your regular programming.... Just wondering if anyone else is losing their hearing cuz of Pat's high frequency rantings.

[Faygo Kid]

1. I just wish I was there with you to drink that wine.

Have another glass for me. You're making sense here. Guess that means it's time for bed, my dear.

[HysteryDiagnosis]

4. Mmmmm, Turning Leaf, good to the last swill.... n/t

[mike_c]

2. had me worried dude....

Your subject line made me think "Earthquake!"

[Stinky The Clown]

3. Y'ever notice there are never any mice near him?

I'm just sayin' ..........

[HysteryDiagnosis]

5. Not even Mighty Mouse, and that screams a lot... er says a lot n/t

[SalmonChantedEvening]

6. You should see his Steppenwolf medley

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