Saturday, March 18, 2006

Doog-A-Thon: Hour 6


I believe this picture tells the whole story. At hour 6 Megan begins to fall apart. Is it the lingering aroma of spinach dip? The mostly eaten pan of brownies? Or is it simply this...the site of Doog in an acid-wash jean jacket:


Hard to say really. What will come in the next few hours? What lessons does Doog have for us? Only time will tell.

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