I would rather listen to a cat in heat being thrown into a blender on fire. That was truly, truly awful. You should neither sing again nor procreate. You're a worthless, despicable human being that doesn't deserve to share my oxygen.
Mold-School written by Grady,
May 08, 2008 10:07 AM
I couldn't find the pause button fast enough. I can't imagine the agency pitch to sell the proposal... I would guess the strategic and creative staff who had a pulse were busy dusting off their resumes while the agency principle made the pitch.
That was not hot, man. written by Randy,
May 08, 2008 10:33 AM
Hey, Ernst & Young, what's goin' DOWN? How are you feeling tonight? You having fun? Look, dawg, you know I'm a fan of yours, but tonight? Dude, I wasn't feeling that at all. It wasn't even close to being aiight. There were some real pitch problems, man. And "Oh Happy Day" is a classic, dawg. You just can't touch it. Dude, I produced Mariah Carey when she did that song. And I was in Journey when we did it. Tonight, dawg, it was just bad karaoke.