What Are YOU Looking At?

You want to mess with that dog? I don't think so. That's like the Frank Booth of dogs over there:


I'm foregoing various espousals of wisdom from Frank Booth after considering yesterday's exercise in vulgarity I should maybe put up a post with not so much of the salty language that's so popular with today's youth culture. Was that even a proper, coherent sentence without even a single comma, or am I on crack? You know what, don't answer that.

But you know that dog doesn't drink Heineken...