It still makes me giggle.
So I'm going to write a blog about my AWEsome trip to 'Gusta...but not right now. A story about a trip as wondrous and mirthful as this one requires my complete and undivided(ish) attention and I just don't think I'm going to be able to give that sitting here in the Houston airport during my FOUR HOUR layover. So you get this mini-story in anticipation of the real thing. It's like amuse-bouche (you follow me, or are you going to pull a monica and not get that reference?).
The Setting: Andrew's Ride on the way back to Augusta from Atlanta.
The Time: Midnight thirty.
The People: Andrew - driver. Kristen - shotgun. Patrick - that snoring sound coming from the back seat.
The Scene: A pickup pulling a U-Haul trailer goes tearing past us on the interstate.
Patrick says, "[breathing noises]"
Andrew says, "wow, look at them go." (or something to that effect)
Kristen says, quietly to herself, "yeah, they're really moving!"
... ...
...get it? Huh? Huh?
AHAHAHAHAyeahI'manerd.
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3 comments:
i LOVE that you're only three hours gone and your already listening to dave and watching barney.
good times!
killer week, k-flix! what say i come help you move to your new place, say, end of june?
good stuff.
speaking of snorzzzzzzzzzz....
What did you JUST. DO? (you'll see it) :)
and yes!
and YES!
and yes.
and I wish. (sigh)
I laugh!
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