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Wednesday, December 22, 2004


Fell off the roof again. Must remember to yell "heads up!" on my way down. I'm tired of having caroler's blood on my hands.


Blogger Chris Cope said...

Christmas caroler crowd surfing. Brilliant.

3:43 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You probably wouldn't have fallen off the roof if your hands weren't coated with beef stick grease. How many times have I told you - stay indoors while you eat your beef stick? You don't have to lord it over the whole neighborhood

5:12 PM  
Blogger Esther Wilberforce-Packard said...

Listen you, just because I got the beef stick and you suckers were left with the pasteurized process cheese food and partially hydroginated choco-biscuits does not mean that I cannot lord the remains of my beef stick over all and sundry. And for your information, I fell off the roof while searching for my white frisbee.

5:23 PM  
Blogger Chris Cope said...

Disc, Esther. They're called discs! Sometimes I think you don't take disc golf as seriously as you should. And your white disc is your putter. What the hell is it doing on the roof?!

9:59 AM  

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