Hello band wagon room for me?

[beeky]

Leave one memory of you and me together.

It doesn't matter if I know you a little or a lot, anything you remember!

Next, post this in your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you (I will).

Comments

[lucyruthe]

We went to the drive-in with Ry and Christy. While they were playing frisbee, you and I had an impromptu in-depth conversation. It was a very cool moment. Kinda the beginning of getting to know you better.

[penceline]

I remember that frisbee game... I think I stepped in dog links and got pushed over by a little kid, but the movie was good.

[beeky]

that was a great night

[penceline]

I remember one time when you had to pull Clairepea out of my car window then got in my car and then there was the rum in the trunk...

[beeky]

yeah your car was a lush!

[sybildiscontent]

wow, my memories aren't that cool....no drive in movies and no dog links....huh.

Gotta say one of the first times I ever really talked to you without being too intimidated to talk was SFD the first time I went. That's where I found out how cool you were, and non-scarey too! I was so relieved to not have to be so intimidated anymore...though you could still kick my ass, in case anyone asks.

[beeky]

I remember when you were coming, I was just as scared and intimidated...then I realized as well how cool you were and I was very relieved that I no longer had to be. That's pretty funny how that worked out...

[msgillian]

I remember one time when you were living in the basement at the Courts, and I came over for dinner. You made these really awesome stuffed shells and then we all had a discussion about english literature and theater. I was surprised and delighted because I had no idea(at the time) that you had any background in that area. The conversation didn't really last that long, mostly because your knowledge vastly outstripped mine, but I remember that night because I felt like I got to see bits of your history that I had no idea existed.

[triangler]

Remember when you thought I was stalking you and I thought you were stalking me? Turned out we were both stalking each other and were pissed because we were never home, we were out stalking each other! Remember that?

Me neither. But that would be a kick ass memory! :)

I remember the first time we actually had more than a "How ya doing?" conversation. At fest, behind front gate, a tangent of weirdness was happening (as it often does) and you snorted. This made me laugh so hard I snorted. Which in turn made you laugh again... it was a vicious cycle! :)