The dinner scene in Temple of Doom.

Try to get a job and you won't have to live in a cardboard box with all those street dogs.

Well you have one yet still you live like that...
Good to see integrity and conviction at play.

Besides in the analogy we were discussing, getting work is what lead to recording in a studio where there is a farting dog.

Ah, then I suggest a new strategy: kill the dog... outside of the studio.

Ahhhhh. I wouldnt kill it, but it might get a cork up it's bum.

You actually wanna put a cork up its butt.... ???? Yuck.

You would rather suffer the alternative...?
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Kick the dog out... don't touch its butt...

Kick it..? Without touching it's butt...?
You'd have me kick it in face...?

You can kick it with your feet. I doubt you can put a cork in with your feet. And if you can: pic please!

LOL

Daniel Day Lewis might have mastered that technique, but for me, being less skilled: It'd just have to be a shoe made of cork that you just slip out of when you have jammed it into place.

Even then: pic please.

It would be pointless photographing...there are no blue LEDs involved.

I'll photoshop them in. Pic please.

Looks like you enjoyed the weekend.

It wasn't bad.
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Your moustache says: IT WAS GREAT!

Played a charity blues event that went well.
That got me picked up by the band in jammed with.
That got me in a good mood.

The good mood shows.

Hahahaha