I think I spooked the poor guy when I would talk to Sara and him on the phone on our occasional calls back and forth. When Sara or I would call the other she would put me on speaker phone to introduce me to the gang. We'd have this group conversation with Danielle, a.k.a
I did my typical interrogation of new people that I do -- asking personal questions. Ya have to get to know people, don't you?
I kept trying to get Sara to put him in her luggage and smuggle him back here but she would always find an excuse to not do it. Either he was too big, or she didn't have enough room in her bags... or they'd have to chop him up into small pieces. Surprisingly, the latter was his idea. I nixed that one. Sara would have a hard time explaining all the bloody body parts in her bag. And what fun is it to have pieces of someone lying around? Gross, man!
I'm looking forward to corrupting Alex, while somehow trying to keep him from thinking I'm a major nut case.
Really, I'm not always that weird. I swear!
September 7 2005, 03:19:30 UTC 6 years ago
September 7 2005, 08:12:29 UTC 6 years ago
September 7 2005, 06:30:01 UTC 6 years ago
don't worry, you didn't scare me too much... *cough*... twas fun, and i'll keep my eyes open for a good plane ticket up to seattle.
September 7 2005, 08:14:18 UTC 6 years ago
There's some lame motels around here... *shudder*
September 7 2005, 17:23:09 UTC 6 years ago
"Really, I'm not always that weird. I swear!"
Bull Shit!
September 7 2005, 21:04:40 UTC 6 years ago