We didn't come down because Julianakin ruptured his eardrum (again) like 2 days before we were going to leave. We didn't call, because farmerD is an idiot. Really. A real jackass. But we shall make it up to you by bringing you something fantastically Mayan when we get back from Mexico in a few weeks. Any requests?
Yes, actually there are two things, no four, that I really need and I will pay for three of them if you can get it. 1. An Aztec man-killer. Jim knows what I'm talking about. 2. A fifth of mexican tequila with a whole pear in it. They grow em on pear trees. Neato. 3. Free if you can get away with it. A tiny chip of any one of the "temple" pyramids. 4. Fake or real crystal skull of power. I can't afford a real one. But a fake one should heat up pretty good.
Uh, ExCUSE me? What about me? Y'know, just cause someone doesnt talk, write or even email for a few months DOES NOT CONSTITUTE a total abandonment! Sheesh. I even gave you DVDs from my personal collection that you STILL have! What about me? Doesn't anyone ever care about MY feelings?!?!?!
Damn you all *sniff* I'm gonna go in a corner and masturbate wildly. Then flog myself with a cat-o-nine-tails with broken glass...
Maybe I'll just say my little karmic vengeance spells....
Good times, good memory. Christ man! Thinking back on all the crap I've seen Jimmy go through I feel like singing ole lang sayne (sp?) looking at these pictures. Can't get over Jim's gray hair. It aint right! I prefer my yesteryear - read pre-casino- memories of Jim as a floused haired fop and Jimmy as a disgruntled UPS man. What an incredibly rich history... the details... the textures... poor lighting and role playing. Children have no conept of the time they lived; we especially.
Yeah, and the college experiences of playing Vampire-The Masquerade Real Life on DSU campus. And you and Jim smoking those PIPES in the dorm rooms, and playing Chinese Checkers or some sort of War game or something....who knows, eh?