Pam's Basketballs
Alright, here's the deal...some of this Hollywood crap? We don't really give two violin farts. (Those are kinda like fiddle farts
only more high brow.) We will take a story like this and whip it into something worth gawking at, for instance, Pamela's huge, fake,
industrialized milky milkys. But in case you give to fiddle farts (kinda like violin farts only on a more Larry the Cable Guy level),
Pam and Tommy have moved back in together and are giving it another try. Yay.
