Also, that sinkhole horrifies me every time I see a picture of it. It's like something out of a terrible sci-fi movie, but real.
I'm just waiting for the monsters to start climbing out.
Also, that sinkhole horrifies me every time I see a picture of it. It's like something out of a terrible sci-fi movie, but real.
Yeah, that sinkhole is horrifying. Like something out of a bad sci-fi movie.
edit: I see I just said the same thing as mofo. Ha.
I'm just waiting for the monsters to start climbing out.
So....yeah, I've become surprisingly depressed about tomorrow. This thread may need to turn into a support group over the next few weeks while we all go through the "I should have been at a U2 show today" syndrome.
or you could light up the anaheim meet.I have to say....I'm feeling the same way.
Let's take over a Mexican fort later on, man a cannon and gatling gun, respectively, and destroy an entire division of the Mexican Army.
So....yeah, I've become surprisingly depressed about tomorrow. This thread may need to turn into a support group over the next few weeks while we all go through the "I should have been at a U2 show today" syndrome.
or you could light up the anaheim meet.
Fucking tell me about it. Every year I take my students on a field trip to Angel Stadium for the tour, and always in June. This year I timed it as close to the Claw assembly as I could. We went today, and should have seen some considerable Clawness being built, but no. Just a bunch of well-mowed grass and dirt.
DAMMIT!!!
i had a similar thing in 2006, i went to a football game scheduled a few days after the shows in auckland were scheduled, and there were still containers full of stage stacked out the back of the stadium.
it sucks.
yeah, that was my highlight too.At least you didn't mention to Martha that just a few years later, you met No Spoken Words at a U2 concert.
At least you didn't mention to Martha that just a few years later, you met No Spoken Words at a U2 concert.
I can confirm that this happened.
i was intrigued when i saw this available, but just knew to steer way fucking clear.Caramel and cheese! WTF, Chicago?
At least you didn't mention to Martha that just a few years later, you met No Spoken Words at a U2 concert.
yeah, that was my highlight too.
I can confirm that this happened.