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It all began about a year ago, my brother worked at a pizza place, that doubled as a pharmacy to those in the know. Well one night he brought some very nice reefer over, we proceeded to consume this, while sitting on the couch playing with a flash light, noticing the odd feeling that the light rebounded off the walls and settled around my ears, Mr. T walked through the door, and sat down on the couch beside me, goldchains, mohawk and all, he prophesized the mullet to me, showed pictures, explained the culture to me, for a while in this dream state, I had a mullet, extreme urge to drink pabst blue ribbon, wear Oakley razorblade sunglass, and various other mullet activates, then as quickly as it began, Mr. T was gone. So was my dream mullet. I spent the remainder of the night watching Herbie rides again, discussing the finer points of teletubbies. But ever since then I have had an obsession, maybe even infatuation with mullets, and the man who brought them to my attention, Mr. t. epilogue: ever since that day, I�ve felt a rush of adrenaline every time I see a mullet. I�ve spread the message to my wife and her brother, but both have succumbed to the almighty mullet. I consider myself lucky, my mom who left my dad and I around the end of my senior year, left with this goofy guy. Well now I realize he�s not just goofy, he�s a mullet! A damn fine one at that, beautiful red plumage, NASCAR hat firmly in place. Oakley�s surgically attached to his head. Even in the house, at night never does he remove them. Other than that I know little about this mullet of mystery, I do know his cd collection contains every mullet anthem ever written. Everywhere I go now I�m in search of my next mullet find, in fact I even was gonna become an undercover mullet agent, I had the car all lined up to buy, a bitchin 80 Monte Carlo, t tops, hood scoop. A mullet rendered in steel if you will, then for the crowning glory, my own mullet. But I shaved it off, while sharing in my mullet vision, my wife doesn�t want it in the house, so ends my tale of mulletdom, take it as you will, I did, and look where it got me. After effects:
lessons learned:
Perhaps next ill enlighten you all to my captain/boat theory This is a true story, sadly |
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