Friday, June 22, 2007
A chance out
I finally got a chance to get out and go hang with people from work at the bar. It was a great change from sitting in the hotel every night until bedtime. Apparently there was a little drama because I left in a cab without anyone seeing me and then a fight broke out complete with police and nobody knew where I was. I am good and had an interesting dicussion with the cabbie for all $25 home. Now it is beddie bye time.
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Too bad you missed the fight, huh? I'm sure you could have done some damage...
Nah. I am a wuss. I would only be in a fight if someone really got me riled up. In college I had by the front of his shirt and my other hand was balled up and cocked back all of the way to the other side of the state, but I still didn't throw the punch. As I recall, I said, "You are so close..." and then let him down to the ground. Ahhh, the good ole days of college.
BTW care-bear, where did you dare to put your fair fare, with flair? In the air, with a bare chair? On a mare eating a pear? OK I am done.
Do you have a blog Carrie?
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