They promise a wonderful assortment of dining options.
They deliver no less than 20 Texan barbeque joints.
It is impossible to even think of a salad.
And then you have these icons that I do not understand.
What do they say?
No hot dogs?
No 1970s automobiles?
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happy birthday
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hey, it's me. a long time ago, you left me a comment saying that I've come "a long way from 8 hyde park"...well, thanks, I guess.
One question:
who the f**k are you?
your blog gives no clue, and, although I'm enjoying playing the "db", who is db? game (fun for the whole family!)...i'm partial to instant gratification, and full disclosure...
the ball is your court, mi amigo (?!)
Ummm...Adam?
Dude Benson?
Dwayne Bobrick?
DeciBal?
Dope Bumper?
Give me the BOTD...i've been staring at a monitor all day, and the ol' noggin is failing me in my old age.
Dan Brown?
That's it...Dan Brown!!!!
HAHAHAHAHA..now you'll have to delete this comment.
I was just thinking bout you the other day. How's it going? You living in the US now? Married? Still talk to any of us?
You just made my day.
ummm, ok, i give up.
Ahhh...now I remember. Not so quick on the up-take, anymore, but I still get the job done. Blame on S.A.D. and the faintest tinge of jet-lag still in my system. Oh, and let's not forget the dope...
I'll try this is your style of prose:
I remember sleepover's, Depeche Mode (thanks for that, BTW), keyboard's, oh so many keyboard's.
I remember USY. Lots of Wolf(son)'s. Trips downtown. Big Dreams. Big Ideas.
I remember sneaking cigarettes. How different they tasted to new buds.
I remember sleeping the wrong way on your floor and waking up with my head twisted and stuck. My mom had to pick me up and take me to the doctor. I remember we had something big planned for the day that I renegged on...sorry.
I remember Montreal.
I remember Mothers and Fathers. I remember Sisters. Especially.
Looking over your blog did the trick. I like you're new hairstyle. tres chic. You look happy. Kudos.
Your GF looks like a nice person. Always smiling. And it looks like you two get your 'travel on' pretty regularly. Congrats. Me? I've never been to Japan.
This life is always throwing curveballs, huh?
The other day, I was watching "Tomb Raider 2" on TBS.
Quick. Hit "Information" on the remote.
"Release Date : 2003"
Shit, when was the first one made, then?
CUT TO:
At the computer, he types with purpose, each keystroke echoing in the underlit study.
He calls up IMdB on his browser and enters the search string "Tomb Raider".
There it is, "2000". "Tomb Raider" is seven years old.
Where, oh where, does the time a go-go? It promised, but it never did wake me up before it went-went.
We never imagine these awkward re-introductions as children. the world is so much simpler when you're small and developmentally retarded.
Yeah, wild. Good Times. Good Times.
I used to pop in that Bush CD on occasion. I have the choice tracks on iTunes now. What did I give you?
You commented in November.
Give me a some current info, abridged, of course, and under full pardon of dramatic license.
Example: jp is in toronto. jp is living with his GF of about two years in a house in the annex. jp is listening to datarock right now. jp is at desk, "keystrokes echoing in the underlit study", writing a short film. GF is in NM working on a movie.
cheers...
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