well worth it
When funny things happen to us, it is important to document these things so that we can remember them ourselves and so that others may have a laugh as well.
Last night was truly an excellent evening to end a horrible long day. First it was off to Hyannais Sound, which in itself is a lift. Very funny. I highly recremend them.
However, the REAL fun didn't happen until we were driving along sippiwissitte around the dangerous liz turn and almost hit something that a SWORE was a little kid. However, we quickly realized that this was not the case, and quickly pulled a u-turn (mr. ross style) and kid napped the poor plastic kid.
It spilled every where with sand into Kelly's car, but not so much a big deal, since we deffently now had a bright green thing. We named it wilifred, I am not so sure why, but it didn't matter. So we first took pictures and the placed him at the top of my driveway for colin to run over as he came into my house.
Next thing we know, we are in my van driving to the hills behind the hospital so we can destroy the thing, which i later found out to be a franklin turtle, which is designed to look like a 4 year old kid. So we ran it over twice, colin doing the worst damage to it as he drove my van. Of course this whole time we are playing don't phunk with my heart and other rap music, all of which is very funny.
So it was dead, and we gave wilifred a proper burial out to sea. This was all very fun and amusing, so i highly recremend finding a franklin turtle.
On our way home we decided to hit the other one that was on my road. Which would not be that funny, except, I learned this afternoon that one of my sailing people was also out and about on sippissiwitte and almost hit it, as it was in the middle of the road after we hit it. He also found great amusement in picking it up off the road.
the moral= if you see a small green turtle with a red hat on that says slow, take that mo fo!
on another note. rant: there are people out there who i feel have become immature and incredabilly frustrating to deal with and who find great pleasure to talk about individuals who are no longer connected to his or herself as if they were still the best of friends, despite the lackage of communication between the pair in question. high school drama is over. so grow up.
Last night was truly an excellent evening to end a horrible long day. First it was off to Hyannais Sound, which in itself is a lift. Very funny. I highly recremend them.
However, the REAL fun didn't happen until we were driving along sippiwissitte around the dangerous liz turn and almost hit something that a SWORE was a little kid. However, we quickly realized that this was not the case, and quickly pulled a u-turn (mr. ross style) and kid napped the poor plastic kid.
It spilled every where with sand into Kelly's car, but not so much a big deal, since we deffently now had a bright green thing. We named it wilifred, I am not so sure why, but it didn't matter. So we first took pictures and the placed him at the top of my driveway for colin to run over as he came into my house.
Next thing we know, we are in my van driving to the hills behind the hospital so we can destroy the thing, which i later found out to be a franklin turtle, which is designed to look like a 4 year old kid. So we ran it over twice, colin doing the worst damage to it as he drove my van. Of course this whole time we are playing don't phunk with my heart and other rap music, all of which is very funny.
So it was dead, and we gave wilifred a proper burial out to sea. This was all very fun and amusing, so i highly recremend finding a franklin turtle.
On our way home we decided to hit the other one that was on my road. Which would not be that funny, except, I learned this afternoon that one of my sailing people was also out and about on sippissiwitte and almost hit it, as it was in the middle of the road after we hit it. He also found great amusement in picking it up off the road.
the moral= if you see a small green turtle with a red hat on that says slow, take that mo fo!
on another note. rant: there are people out there who i feel have become immature and incredabilly frustrating to deal with and who find great pleasure to talk about individuals who are no longer connected to his or herself as if they were still the best of friends, despite the lackage of communication between the pair in question. high school drama is over. so grow up.