a nightmare indeed

Mar 10, 2007 20:58

only this time, i had just gotten to bonnaroo only to figure out that i left my bonnaroo boots (knee high black rubber boots just made for tromping through bonnapoo) at home. i was BUMMED.

what does it all mean? what do the boots stand for in my life? will i ever know, or should i just shut up and go get some ice cream?

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jessepac March 11 2007, 18:30:49 UTC
That is a nightmare, for you. Those things were your savior.

And I will see you this Monday :)

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therationalizer March 12 2007, 01:40:50 UTC
oh, shit yea. if it wasn't for the bonnapoo boots, i would have been a very unhappy camper. it's all about dry, happy feet at bonnaroo. almost nothing else matters.

mike will likely be home tomorrow fixing up the water heater and other assorted home tasks, so he should be here whenever you make it over. i work until 8:30, so i'll be home around 9. looking forward to seeing you

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