Arizona Part 1: Buckeye to Four Corners

Jul 31, 2006 20:35

The Trail of Tears began as our landlord, Pear Boombalati, insisted on coming late-or, if up to him, not at all-to inspect our apartment the night before our big getaway. When he did finally show up he only gave us half our deposit and said that he needed to consult with his “business” partner. Josh and Bob were nice enough to clean up things that ( Read more... )

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anonymous August 1 2006, 12:25:40 UTC
i was actually going to comment on how the word 'toiley' sounds like british slang. pip pip, i made a poo in the toiley. (fence in throat).

you didn't even mention your mohawk. how is it? does it ask about me?

ks

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doogie_howser_ August 2 2006, 16:16:50 UTC
The mohawk is dead. It screamed your name at the end. We both cried, but we knew it was time.

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jrenegade August 2 2006, 00:41:28 UTC
I miss you guys.

You forgot your gnome.

We are are mailing a package out to you this week. Happy birthday.

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doogie_howser_ August 2 2006, 16:17:33 UTC
Do with the gnome what you will.

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necropolititian August 2 2006, 02:56:12 UTC
scrubbing your bathtub taught me the value of hard work. i now am the proud holder of jobs (plural)!

liller hall can't form voltron anymore without you two.

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doogie_howser_ August 2 2006, 16:18:22 UTC
I think we've all learned a lesson. That is great.

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Indi anonymous August 2 2006, 16:20:36 UTC
I got a new phone the other day and i was setting up the timezone when I noticed INDIANA HAS ITS OWN LISTING AS A TIMEZONE. uhhuh. no joke. no different in hour from the east, but those cell phone companies want you to effing *indicate* if you're one of those crazy eyed hoosiers putting up the "REPENT! JESUS IS COMING!" signs out on rt. 70.

Don't laugh, I know the sign's there. I helped the guy spray paint it and everything.

Eggie

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