A Whynatte in the hand is worth two lattes in the bush
Although I have no idea what the hell this is supposed to mean, I do know that we painted the town the color of Latte this past Thursday @ El Bar.
“I’m not only the Whynatte president, I’m also a client”.
Chris, the chap in the blue shirt, is a brewmaster at one of Colorado’s finer breweries. He has the tongue of an aardvark…we’re talking premium tastebuds. Needless to say, Chris loves Whynatte.
John showing the world that it’s a new world we live in. Times have changed. This is not your father’s whynatte.
Simon can only think about how great it was when people used to fight with swords.
India, in town from San Diego, doesn’t shy away from a Whynatte. Or a qualude.
Grey appears to be one tasering away from spitting her Whynatte all over the place.
January 25th, 2007 at 9:14 am
How funny would it be to see this broad be tasered whith all that latte just sitting in her cheeks!? hahaah.