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The 44 Year Old Cynic

SO, it's my best friend's birthday. Scott Holme (a.k.a. Cynic The Infotainer) is now in the Year of the Magnum (that means 44). We're gonna be bowling and drinking and whoopin' it up, as it were.

I wasn't sure what else to put here. Then I found this birthday video from Sarah Silverman to Jimmy Kimmel, so here it is:



Happy Birthday, Holme-Slice!
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Anonymous said…
Thanks, buddy. BTW, that was fucking hilarious or rather... fucking matt damon hilarious!
February 1, 2008 at 5:37 PM
Anonymous said…
That Sarah Silverman vid made me laugh out loud!
Happy Birthday Cynic indeed!
February 1, 2008 at 9:52 PM
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