"Shit man, how the shit are you?"

I can't wait for germanpanther to get back home from China for a number of reasons. One in particular is that I have no one to quote Blue Velvet with (though there was that time at work when Victoria blurted out, "Heineken? Fuck that shit!").

I also want my own personal Brad Dourif to boss around.

"No, I want you to fuck it. Shit yes! Pour the fuckin' beer!"