It takes two to T-bag

Yesterday I settled in with Stubraham Lincoln for the most hilarious, exhausting, and confusing hour and a half of my life.

For months I had been awaiting the release of the Borat movie, and though it is probably the most awesomest movie in the history of the world ever, it's put me in a really weird place. I now have even less confidence in the citizens of America, and it will probably take me several years to get over the Borat-on-obese-man T-bagging scene. In fact, I don't know if I can handle watching it again.

Anyways, I give it 4 rubber fists out of 5. You?

In other T-Bagging news, last weekend was a smashing success as Jildo and T-Bag dropped a marital ballsack on the bridge of love's nose. It was a classy affair, and I hope to have a photographic essay to post in the near future. In the meantime, feel free to post your marital advice and/or wellwishes.