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April 15, 2005

It be Firday!!!

And doesn't it feel all good and squishy inside? Just thought I'd pop on momentarily and say that the weekend is so immensely awesome that I might just have to go and drink some beer in an effort to deal with the whole thing. Oh, and it's freakin NASCAR weekend so it should be "extry intr'stin." What is it that rednecks have against vowels? I'm not saying that everyone who loves NASCAR also hates vowels, I'm just sayin..... Last year on NASCAR weekend a complete stranger braided my hair. Yes, a man. I guess he liked my hair or something. *shrug* Anyway. I'm sure Jessica is already out there getting a head start on me, so off I go! Into the wild amber yonder! Hee! Hope you guys have a super rad weekend, too!

5 Comments:

Blogger Ciberblade said...

Ahh yes. Had some fine tasty adult beverages myself...some of which still with me.

In fact...I just may have to send another one down to find out where the rest went (they havn't reported back on the condition of the first drink yet)

7:02 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

i hate NASCAR. if it weren't for the usually mediocre crashes, it would just be a bunch of cars turning left for 3 hours. but i love texas if that makes it any better...

8:24 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

If'n I wanna see people weaving around at high speeds, I'll head back to Chicago and sit on the side of the expressway. If Redneck Racin' is a sport, then I want my paychecks. Hell, I'll even throw in a few right turns to dazzle Cletus and the rest of the fans.

-Sevi

5:19 AM

 
Blogger Ryan said...

Hey you spelled Friday wrong, young lady (p.s. I am the head of a special division which is in charge of spelling the names of the days of the weeks correctly and they are going to be very offended, my friend. I will do my best to cover this up for as long as possible but there is this dude from like the CIA on the board and I swear that guy finds out everything, he even knew about that time I got food poisoning in Montana when I was 8. The only other person that knew about that was my imaginary friend Jehosephat. And! Believe it or not, I just typed all of that in 15 seconds flat. Flat rhymes with Jehosephat. A sign of things to come? Peace and love to the Di from the Ry on this fine and sultry spring day.).
p.p.s. I am locked into full-on back'ards eyeball-twitchin' spazmodicy today. Wish you were here. *wink/nudge*

9:10 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Actually, the 15th, in addition to being the day you turn over your checkbook, car keys, and firstborn to the IRS, is also a celebration of the biological phenomenon of evergreen plants... hence, Fir-day.
OK, so maybe not. But we're all big kids (well, mostly) and can speak typo just fine.

I'm with Sevi on the NASCAR. Is it difficult to drive really fast in a little circle? Well yes - but then they do the exact same thing on a dog track, so you can draw your own conclusions there. If they'd throw in a couple right turns, it would be a true representation of skill.
There's a good reason that none of the best F1 racers are named "Dale" "Bobby" or anything "Junior"

-Otak, ashamed he didn't work "ri'cheer" into this comment..

4:27 PM

 

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