snackyslice

Weeeellllll, once again it's that time of year. In the grand old American tradition, today we take the feast day of a saint famous for marrying eloping couples, and we celebrate it by spending scads of money on half-assed greetings and tooth-shattering candies with lukewarm messages scrawled across their chalky surfaces.

I, for one, will be spending this day with other like-minded comrades, blasting the shit out of each other on GoldenEye: Rogue Agent.

Because nothing says "U R Swell" like two barrels of buckshot up the Valentine hole.





If any of y'all SGNM folk want to join us, feel free to give me a call.