Here is the Doobster Award… an award that I just made up… to give to Doobster418… for phenomenal blogging, exceptional commenting, and… uh… making Twinkies taste extra good…
But the thing is… what, you knew there was going to be a thing, didn’t you?… that for some reason, I had a really hard time picking what the award should look like…
I mean, the more time I spent with the doobies, the harder it got to make decisions…
I mean, I was laughing and giggling…
And I had to stop to eat something… a few times…
And then I sort of forgot what I was doing…
And in the end I decided it didn’t really matter which one I picked for the award…
Because they were all totally cool, man…
So… like… whatever, dude…
Pouring My Art Out 
Ahhh, Doob, I hadn’t even associated the magic Ganja with your moniker. That Art, his head is always in the gutter with the Twinkie wrappers..
I grew up in the Bay Area… near Berkeley… during the 60’s and 70’s… dude…
I would stick around and comment more on this but I have to boogie, I mean doobie. Peace Out.
Yo.
Funniest blog in a long time,
And we’re in Italia,
So no doobie.
Ahhh, Roberto, a que qualle il presso por una portecenere, per favore?
I am going to smoke the hell out of anything that comes to hand.
Warn your wife
Oh yeah…. let the ritual of a thousand wife smokings begin!
so wrong
You started it!
did not
Did too!
I doubt it
Far out, man!
dude…
Dude, is that you in the green jacket? Say it ain’t so!
No, I’m the one with the pointy ears and the bedroom eyes in the bottom image in search of Twinkies.
Bedroom eyes, this one has…
Hmmmm… how disturbing.
no it isn’t
whose to say?