I got a number from some other twat, but decided we didn't want to line up at 7am just because some self absorbed keener without a life told us to. We got there at noon and got a spot 3 from the outside rail, right where we wanted to be.
I liked the idea of starting a spite ga line at 5am, but really couldn't be bothered
Next tour, I'm going to pose as one of those fans that needs their face buried in Bono's crotch for the entire gig in order to feel special. I'll earn the trust of my line nazi peers and throw the list in a port-a-potty somewhere. Then I'll go back to #400 or so and end up in the same spot I always wanted.
Hopefully by the next tour I'll have a life and prospects though. That could get in the way.
Oh weird. I'm a normal too, but I'm on the iPhone app and it told me to attach. I'll upload proper ones when I get home
Ford Ranger vs. deer. You can guess which one won.
But deer on the Nipton Road is weird.
martha said:No, darlin', you're Premium Gold.
joyfulgirl said:We passed the plate, took up a collection. You're covered.
I'm just relieved it wasn't an emergency therapy session with the critters to explain to them once again why they couldn't stay in the house.
If I incite mob hatred against BoMac can I get in on this, too?
u2popmofo said:JT, have you watched the fight yet?
No spoken words said:Took a walk just now and a Tears for Fears song popped up on my iPod, and, my brain provided me with imagery involving several interference members at a certain point in the song. I won't say the song, but, I will say that the imagery involved dancing. I don't willfully create these things, they just materialize in my head. Unfortunately.
It was a cheesey dance # done simultaneously by a bunch of us, but from different locations......I hate my mind.
Ok, apparently after the largest and nastiest colony of Africanized bees the exterminator had yet seen was removed from the water heater closet, the pieces of hive fell to the ground below the house and now the neighborhood critters are very happy, including the coyote who thinks he owns the place.
Better than Netflix.![]()
Everybody Wants to Rule the World then?
Shout!
Better than Netflix.![]()
Not as good as Perry Mason.
This sounds like the worst flash mob ever.It was a cheesey dance # done simultaneously by a bunch of us, but from different locations......I hate my mind.