My Thom has "BRO" lightning. I'll now accept Thrifty's pizza trophy for thee official Thom Thom.
I started listening to Drunks & Dragons two months ago after I rolled a Jennifer acrobatics check off a 3rd floor balcony, broke a bunch of ribs/fractured my spine, and henceforth chain-smoked this podcast/silverweed while in immense pain, recovering, and just just got into the ep. 110 range. In my first Vicodin-obscured weeks of recovery when I didn't have the strength even to lift a book, this podcast made me laugh harder than my broken body could physically handle and probably set back my healing process for life. That time Aludra said, "Put your differences aside and put yo' dicks together," I, out of my nose--you know how sometimes people squirt milk out their schnoz--I was eating FRENCH FRIES and those some how giggled their way through my sinuses. The lodged, hot potatoes uncomfortably dripped down the back of my throat-hole the ensuing afternoon hours in gritty clumps. Great jorb! Bachmann, you are the beaten-meat and twice-baked-potatoes of this program! Buckets of fish to you sweet, sweet man!
See you in Portland 2016!
Nicholas "barfwellington" White
PS If some official Tim type of person reads this: FUG YES! PORTLAND!!! I blindly avow my inner-city-Portland/Oregonian-sales-tax-free samaritanship/mad culinary skills/soul to Geeklyinc and would conscript myself and as many friends as you need me to brainwash to your cause. You have my email and love and devotion. Hugs and kisses.