pkondz
Brace yourself for immediate disintegration
- Joined
- Mar 9, 2007
If it's midnight, I must be... oh, just brace yourself, would'ja?
Whoa, three? I'm usually full after two!
"Don't change the color of your face! I'm all out of umber!"
Sheesh, I do that to my kids. Okay! I'm calling the adoption agency to come and get you! (okay, maybe I don't do that... but wouldn't it be fun? Sorta like telling someone they're calling TSA on your behalf? Ha Ha! Oh, wait... that's what happened to you... that's terrible what he did... not funny at all...)
The same guy who "phoned TSA"?
I am so not going to touch that comment. Nope.
Ernest, PA? What'cha doing over there?
Why? Was Smidgy somewhere else? Or did you just have your hands full?
Because if you stop suddenly at 15 miles an hour you may smack the seat in front of you and get a nose bleed. But if you smack into a mountain (cumulo granite) at 425 miles an hour a seatbelt won't matter... then again...
Now that's a scary place!
No shots here. I really like that pic too!
What're ya looking at me for? Get Smidgy to scratch your itch! Sheesh!
Imagine the biggest bill you can imagine... do you see it? Perfect. Now add 20 percent. There. Now you're close. You're welcome.
Shot in the dark... the custodians/performers before Beauty and the Beast?
Ouch! I'm sure that did wonders for your back!
If you had just listened to Smidgy...
Ah, getting others to do it for you. How refined of you.
I have so got to do that!
Yes she did! Way to go Smidgy!
Oh, no! Smidgy! You didn't!
Good one, but I like the Colonel Tucker one the best.
Another perfectly good marriage down the drain... but ya gotta do, what ya gotta do.
Nahh... I'm sure she's cute all the time.
By the time we were on our 3rd cast member at Disney's Magical Depress,
Whoa, three? I'm usually full after two!
we were beginning to get the feeling that no matter how much we stamped our little feet, or how long I told Smidgy to hold her breath even if she turns purple, we are not going to win this arguement.
"Don't change the color of your face! I'm all out of umber!"
The last guy came out from behind the counter with us, mostly to get us out of the way of the "real" customers that have been accepted. He even made a point of calling someone, (TSA?)
Sheesh, I do that to my kids. Okay! I'm calling the adoption agency to come and get you! (okay, maybe I don't do that... but wouldn't it be fun? Sorta like telling someone they're calling TSA on your behalf? Ha Ha! Oh, wait... that's what happened to you... that's terrible what he did... not funny at all...)
Then he told us it was a very short walk from the bus drop off to the baggage check in.
The same guy who "phoned TSA"?
We walked forever, then after asking directions, (she did, my manlihood is still intact)
I am so not going to touch that comment. Nope.
Once we were checked we went back outside for a last smoke. The sun was finally out now, but it was real windy outside there, so the cold was still felt in earnest.
Ernest, PA? What'cha doing over there?
Everything else went smooth, no gropage during security check,
Why? Was Smidgy somewhere else? Or did you just have your hands full?
I found something else to amuse me though in the takeoff;
When you are going a whopping top speed of 15 miles per hour across what seems like miles of smooth airport tarmacs and runways of pristine asphalt, you MUST have your seat belt on.
However, 30,000 feet in the air traveling at 425 miles per hour when a downdraft can bounce your head off the ceiling, no problem, no need for seatbelts, hey, take a walk if you want!
Because if you stop suddenly at 15 miles an hour you may smack the seat in front of you and get a nose bleed. But if you smack into a mountain (cumulo granite) at 425 miles an hour a seatbelt won't matter... then again...
I am now left alone with my thoughts,
Now that's a scary place!
my favorite castle picture
No shots here. I really like that pic too!
an itch that still needs to be scratched.
What're ya looking at me for? Get Smidgy to scratch your itch! Sheesh!
But I know 2011 is going to be a tough year, mainly, we have a wedding coming up, no, not another one of ours, two is enough, but our son is getting married in July.
Who knows how much that will eventually all cost.
Imagine the biggest bill you can imagine... do you see it? Perfect. Now add 20 percent. There. Now you're close. You're welcome.
Trivia time, who can tell me who this is?
Shot in the dark... the custodians/performers before Beauty and the Beast?
I went to the garage and punched in the code, then walked back to the limo and wound up flat on my back in a half second, falling on the driveway.
Ouch! I'm sure that did wonders for your back!
No, it wasn't one of our best trips, but Smidgy did all she could to make it as fun as possible, I felt bad that I was part of the reason for the overall low grade. If I had brought a winter coat,,,, if I had brought a better back,,,,if I wasn't so anal about the cold.....
If you had just listened to Smidgy...
OH, and I promise not to hurt myself this next trip.
Ah, getting others to do it for you. How refined of you.
One April first, I bought 2 papers that day, one I brought home, the other I kept in a plastic bag in the drawer of my work bench.
For a year!
This paper I brought home the following April 1st!
That night after dinner I was on the couch reading a book, she was on the floor going through the newspaper from last year.
I kept glancing over at her, I'd see an occasional puzzled look on her face but she just kept on reading.
Finally she looked up and sain, "I thought Breznev was dead!?"
I busted up laughing, it still took her a bit to figure it out, then vowing revenge for all eternity!
I have so got to do that!
"Oh, my, God." "I wonder if we can uncancel the cancel. "
She could have played me for more, but she was too anxious and delerious with joy for nailing me that she just went,,,
"Right back atcha!"
She got me.
Yes she did! Way to go Smidgy!
Then,,,, she told me she just read that they are changing the way refillable mugs work. They will now be good for life, too many cast members have complained about trying to enforce the rules concerning the mugs.
And,,,,according to the DIS,,,there will be a chip in the mugs, if you are staying at a Deluxe resort, you will be allowed 5 refills per day, 4 at a Mod and only 3 at a Value.
The refill station wont' work once you have surpassed your day's quota.
Oh, no! Smidgy! You didn't!
THen she told me that Disneyland is having to shut down Worlds of Color due to law suits from Knottsberry Farm or whatever.
"No, this isn't the Mash episode, I mean you have been gotten, fair and simple, you just haven't realized it cuz noone has yelled "April Fools" at you.
Good one, but I like the Colonel Tucker one the best.
Within 5 minutes I hear what I was expecting to hear come bellowing down the stairs: "Oh I hate you!"
Another perfectly good marriage down the drain... but ya gotta do, what ya gotta do.
That was as good as if I'd done it myself. Sometimes she is so cute when she's that gullible.
Nahh... I'm sure she's cute all the time.