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Good night Andrew!
True story? We lost our DD one year at Epcot. At night, during the parade. Not fun at all. 45 minutes of pure hell..
Good night Andrew!
Never been. What major city (i.e. airport) is it close to?
Outta here for a while - we're taking Joe out to dinner for his birthday tonight (yes I know it was yesterday but had that snow on Wed, remember). Anyway, he picked sushi (DH and I don't eat it) so we're going to a Japanese restaurant in New Paltz that has many choices.
See ya later!
How about zoom? Come on and zoom-a-zoom-a-zoom-zoom-zoom....
True story? We lost our DD one year at Epcot. At night, during the parade. Not fun at all. 45 minutes of pure hell.
Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary:
Day 683 of my captivity:
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape.
In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the floor.
Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet.
I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. The audacity!
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food.
I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage.
Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches.
The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded!
The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe.......
for now...
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Trying to get rid of me? Yes I am thinking about signing off, past bed time you know! Thanks in advance,
That is still on.My kids loved it when they were home & still watch it in the summer. Electric Company anyone?
I know the feeling although ours was not at night. DS13 and I were going to ride Mission Space with FP and then DD10 (who was I think 7 or 8 at the time) was going to ride it with my wife who was watching our daughter.
DS13 and I went to the restrooms. Apparently DS10 decided he needed to go and came up as well. My wife assumed he was with me and went into the M:S play area. I never knew he came up to the restroom.
When I got off the ride, my wife asked if I had Thomas. I told her "how could I, only have 2 fastpasses?" So we panicked. My wife went off to the child care center and I took off to Guest Services. There was my son, just standing at GS. He actually did what we told him to do and went and found a CM when he couldn't find my wife and the CM took him to GS.
No. I thought you said you had to go to bed.
Can we make a tag fairy wish list??? (can you tell I am a type A with all the lists)
1. Enna---something about her having the power or being in the witness relocation program
2. Laura--- Mark maybe I should let you do this one.......
3. Mary Ann---![]()
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need I say more......
That is still on.My kids loved it when they were home & still watch it in the summer. Electric Company anyone?
My DS would hate me telling this now that he is about to be a teen, but he loved the big purple one not to be named. I took him to a live show when he was two and all I could think was "How could I possibly be the same person who used to come to this arena to see the Eagles, Cheap Trick, Pat Benatar, etc... Now I am here watching B***** (he who will not be named)."