Comments | bushmills: the memory meme

bushmills

the memory meme

Feb 12, 2009 08:43

Leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember. Don't send a message, leave a comment here. Next, re-post this in your notes/LJ and see how many people leave a memory about you.

Comments 6

maweisse February 12 2009, 13:46:00 UTC

You taught me "Kentucky Fucked Duck" for "Kentucky Fried Chicken" in 2004. It still is what I use, cracks me up every time, and reminds me of you. Who knew KFC could ever be the origin of a warm fuzzy feeling not linked to indigestion?

glass_hurricane February 12 2009, 15:59:27 UTC

It was 1999 - Christmas of my second second year. Tash and Erin and I were living in that horrible house above that guy from Taiwan who left his heat up year-round (we paid 2/3 of the electric bill) and who left his stereo alarm on full blast when he went back to Taiwan for Christmas.

You came over when you heard our complaint, went to the garage and deftly removed the hinges of the door that led to the downstairs suite. We stood, agape, when you went in and turned off the stereo.

I will never forget your words of wisdom: "If the hinges are on the outside, the door's not locked."

Thus began my tutelage in the ways of Liam.

I have not paid a late fine at the library since.

bushmills February 13 2009, 00:00:44 UTC

Always my pleasure to help beautiful ladies in distress!

I do still remember the mixed look of awe and a kind of surprised shock on yours, Tash and Kimmy's faces as that door opened.

Ciao bella!

realtsunamigirl February 12 2009, 17:54:01 UTC

The final conversation for my Scholar's trials.

You praised my accomplishments, critique my difficulties and called me on my bullshit.

Then you wrapped your arms around me (and there's a lot of arms to wrap;-D) and told me that you were proud of me. It was...special.

bushmills February 13 2009, 00:03:30 UTC

I was and am, lady!

Be well!

absynth1 February 13 2009, 03:45:44 UTC

I remember being at a hottub party at heathers house and you and I were out in the front yard playing with foamy swords. You hit me and I pretended to be hurt and you came over all concerned and I totally wacked you!! You laughed so hard that a girl was able to trick you like then and then you chased me around and tried to get me back. It was so fun. I always remember your beautiful curls, usually with white paint on them. Miss you and Erin both.