Smakk Talk

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Friday, December 28, 2007

Bowl Smakk
Texas 52 - ASU 34. The Horns own the Holiday Bowl you bitches!
'nuff said....

Thursday, December 27, 2007

Strike Smakk
My Tivo is running dry from this Writers Guild strike. It's getting so bad that yesterday I added 45 movies to my Netflix queue, and these are not pretty selections. So this is a plea to the WGA to please end your bitching about syndication rights and other blah, blah, blah. You're getting paid to write. Try actually getting a real job and see if you keep bitching. And if I'm forced to watch "Bring It On - In It To Win It" or "I Know Who Killed Me" because of you guys, I'll become a scab writer myself and let you sit at a desk all day writing on a blog for free to keep from doing your job. Assholes...

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Christmas Smakk
Another joyful Christmas has passed at Club 6850. The parental units head out today so I should be able to start hanging out more with my favorite friend, Captain Morgan. It was a good time over the past week even regardless of the abundance of sobriety in the air. The Bunny and I both did a good job with the gifts and made sure we kept the retail stores in business. Just to name a few of the brands that made an appearance at our package opening yesterday included: Prada, XM, Nike, Apple,Victoria Secret, Seven Jeans, Crocs & multiple appearances of Burberry. I hope you all had a Merry Christmas as well, and please feel free to join me on any of the post holiday benders over the next few days!!!

Sunday, December 23, 2007

Locked Out Smakk
Just a quick post and then back to bed. I am getting a cold and need to rest. Because SOMEONE left me out all night last night. Mrs. Smakk thought since she didn't have to run today she would hit the bottle. And a second bottle was opened too. So when she let me out to do my business last night she forgot to let me back in. Did I mention it was 27 degrees out? 2 hours later she still can't hear me barking in her passed out stupor. I can't believe Smakk was the sober responsible one this time and actually let me in. Don't worry the responsibleness won't last. I just overheard him talking about teaching me to play Guitar Hero. Oh, I can't wait. *in my most sarcastic bark*