Discussion in 'The Bar' started by A Succulent Chinese Meal, Sep 5, 2010.
Your insomnia delivers. This morning I learned a new derogatory term, tell your mom thanks.
Today I shall watch at least two MST3K episodes.
Secret Agent Super Dragon
Crash Of The Moons
That song will be stuck in my head til the day I die.
I like when Frank tries to sing, "Daddy, there's a boy outside."
Bob...why don't you just lie down in bed and try counting goats...it always works for me. So nice to join you in this forum
It fills my need for seeing people act stupid.
youtube that is
bob has blog withdrawal
Hi Art! I'm going to go try that.
Of course. Don't have a shitfit!
Guzzle 3-4 beers and burn a fatty. That should make the sandman come! If not, you'll feel a lot better about being awake!
Bob is sleeping now, crisis averted, mind not blown up. Sleep tight little pardner.
Don't follow this advice if you have to outrun a tornado in the next few hours. Or an Olds Toronado for that matter
Either that or she's in sleep's big brother, the coma.
When I was a kid, our neighbor had a tornado shelter in their back yard. They were absolutely terrified of tornados. Sky starts to cloud up looking like rain, and there they'd go! The only reason I'm boring you with this story, is because of what my Dad would say: "Well, there must be a cloud in the sky because the Garrison's are headin' for The God Dodger!"
I have to ask, Spazz: did the Garrisons ever actually need the shelter?
Yeah, there was more than once I wished I was down there with them. One time in particular, when our house shifted on the foundation. That got more than a bit spooky. But I couldn't begin to count the tornados I've been in, or near.
Edit: I do remember that one time especially, because dad was pissed because the house had to be fixed and the garbage cans were gone. And us kids were pissed because our bicycles were gone!