I mean, WTF? I know every boy in class had a marshmallow space station with eleven prow-lasers already in their mind, but I was TWELVE. I know fuck-all about drawing, let alone space stations. I still remember the frustration of trying to figure out what you could need in a space station. At TWELVE. I couldn't do it NOW. And it was a competition. And we had to work in groups. STILL MAD.
Bon, you can be in my group. I loved that shit.
My friend Rand and I once had a fun time with our guidance counselor because we had to design a space station for our G&T group. It ran on dead bodies, specifically the methane from dead bodies. We tried to find a power source that was either renewable or wouldn't run out. We figured that people would always die. Special time with the counselor. Fun!
One of my co-workers goes to the rehearsal of the Thursday SNL almost every week
That would be lots of fun. When I spent time in the city we would go to the Philharmonic rehearsals. The casual setting and interaction between the performers was in many ways more enjoyable for me than the finished product. My SIL is going to disown me if I don't visit her soon so I'll have to see if we can work a SNL visit in the program.
So I really need to get to the office before I get too comfy on the couch. Another week of my handling the car pool is over so next week I get to be more lazy in the morning.
And enough of the morning mememe.
SNL
knowing all this now kills me, because I work 2 blocks away, but in no way can take a Thursday evening to myself. Maybe in a few months mac will be babysitter ready.
In all my 10+ years in NY, never been to SNL.
Peace ~ma, Fred to you and Hubs.
{{Fred and Hubs}} I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry Fred and Hubs....
Oh, Fred and Hubs, that is terrible. I'm so sad.
My friend Rand and I once had a fun time with our guidance counselor because we had to design a space station for our G&T group.
Gin & tonic group? You started early.
Oof, so sorry for your loss, Fred.
Oh, Fred. I'm so sorry.
In all my 10+ years in NY, never been to SNL.
That's what I was just thinking. And I don't think I have a free Thursday before I move. Bastards.