tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36817113.post5719329551518723268..comments2023-05-08T04:34:28.557-07:00Comments on Sydney's Blog: I may be consumptiveSydneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17360198761136198922noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36817113.post-53490199015049735942007-01-07T18:38:00.000-08:002007-01-07T18:38:00.000-08:00Hey, a new post. Nifty.
I've never heard of Cobra...Hey, a new post. Nifty.<br />I've never heard of Cobra, but anything called "Cobra" just has to be filled with all sort of nifty 80s nostalgia bits. I can picture it now: Sly in sunglasses, staring all steely-like into some distance, his face determined and stubbly. He's ready to kick ass for America- no matter how manny Commies he has to kill. Later, he will have sex with busty ladies.<br />Am I on the mark here?<br />Are there any headbands in this movie? Oh please, let there be headbands.Joe Streckerthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13848690885706346774noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36817113.post-62504114840514246342007-01-07T03:35:00.000-08:002007-01-07T03:35:00.000-08:00Fortunately, consumption is treatable anymore. Sti...Fortunately, consumption is treatable anymore. Still nasty, though. Maybe you should start dancing at a famous French nightclub now, though, just in case.<br /><br />Does Cobra have the same useful life lessons as the classic 80s documentary you compared it to? Everything I know about fending off a communist invasion I learned from Red Dawn.Sephhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16950623837896169505noreply@blogger.com