Good Times
Monday, September 12, 2005
"If you will all take out your tickets... we're drawing for the Best Seat in the House."
"Hey, that's my number!"
And thus my evening with free Dad's Root Beer and nachos begins, thanks to Steve Pederson. Yup. I ate at Blueridge free. How sweet it is.
The best seat in the house is two lazy-boy-like recliners square infront of a 50-some-odd-inch TV. And they kept bringing us stuff to eat!
And so, I have just come to realize that sudden sounds and thinking really hurts the inside of my eyes. Sort of like electrocution whenever it happens.
Goodnight.
"Hey, that's my number!"
And thus my evening with free Dad's Root Beer and nachos begins, thanks to Steve Pederson. Yup. I ate at Blueridge free. How sweet it is.
The best seat in the house is two lazy-boy-like recliners square infront of a 50-some-odd-inch TV. And they kept bringing us stuff to eat!
And so, I have just come to realize that sudden sounds and thinking really hurts the inside of my eyes. Sort of like electrocution whenever it happens.
Goodnight.
3 Comments:
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they were actually going to bring a pitcher of beer, but steve requested not since we are in bible college.
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(besides, i don't like beer)
Andrew, at 7:41 a.m.
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how did you get free food and what not?!?!?!?
By MattyRob, at 8:41 a.m.
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she just brought it over!
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"aaannndd... here's some nachos, guys!" Andrew, at 10:39 a.m.