Umm... show me a right-handed rolling pin

I confess, there is no right-handed rolling pin.

Sac, I think it's because the wife doesn't like the job of rolling. In my house it's the opposite!

I confess, I may or may not be thoroughly confused by now.



Also: Jazzman, get out of my hash!

Hee hee...


(Actually, I know that I've been policed for pot suspicion several times, and as pathetic as this is, the truth is I can't smoke pot because I get an allergic reaction to it and can barely breath. I've played several gigs (with totally bombed bandmates who were smoking like hippies at a peace rally) where I could hardly see my horn because my eyes were swelling up, and if it hadn't been for large doses of Benedryl I wouldn't have finished. So no worries Sac, your hash is perfectly safe from me. :) )

Has anyone had the B&J's Obama Ice Cream? It's called Yes Pe-Can.

See. Irresponsible, reckless disregard for scissors, like all of you wrong-brainers.

Oh eff, is THAT why I can't seen to get it down?

Heh, I think you're talking about a different kind of rolling...

That just sounds gross, like it has to do with peeing in a can. Though according to the B&J site it's actually "Yes Pecan" without the hyphen and that looks better to me :D

You could be irresponsible and reckless if you really tried. You can change. GOD can help.

Since you like the word: bullyshyte.


I kind of have the same reaction but that is mostly because growing up most of the time the only scissors in the house were high-end Gingher scissors which were never, under penalty of extreme punishment, to be subjected to the indignity of cutting something so insignificant as paper.