Category Archives: Slam Junk

It’s like a slam dunk, except with balls… wait, so a slam dunk.

“Over here the bubbles just sit on beanbag chairs and flip you off when you ask them to vote.”

“I did the math using common core and, from what I can tell, you owe me seven tomatoes and also four tomatoes and two tomatoes and six tomatoes.”

Hang onto your fanny packs, this is by far the wildest epidode yet!