The Friday... Tesh?
Teshman,
Like most Americans, I know not what to make of you. In some ways you seem the encapsulation of the American dream. But then you strayed. You set out to become the New Yanni. But unlimited access to random foreign locales, bad hair, and a piano do not a Yanni make.
Jables
Like most Americans, I know not what to make of you. In some ways you seem the encapsulation of the American dream. But then you strayed. You set out to become the New Yanni. But unlimited access to random foreign locales, bad hair, and a piano do not a Yanni make.
Jables
Labels: The Friday Whatever
posted by Anonymous at 6:19:00 PM
4 Comments:
this is what comes of entirely too much exposure to the entertainment tonight theme song.
John Tesh is a foppish robotron pretending not to be a republican. It is hardly surprising that he vomited up this miasma, which BTW is the theme song from Pirates of the Caribbean...
I don't care how sad the guy is, the nice lady with the fiddle and the leather trousers can come say hi to me any time she pleases.
We like...
I was thinking about moving to Ireland next year, but SCREW THAT!!!
Asshole just ruined it for me.
The Irish Tourism Board should engage in Operation Thresh Tesh. He must be stopped.
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