Stolen from mysty twilight who I found through the blog widget.
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now,(even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me.It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph in your blog and see what your friends come up with.
(go on. i DARES ya!)
2 comments:
I remember the time we went on that drunken roadtrip with Paul as driver. We had all those plans about driving all the way round the coast of the UK, stopping for a pint at every pub we found. We got as far as North Shields, all going well, we were just drinking and laughing, then those nuns walked into the bar.
Being upstaged in drunken debauchery by nuns in their 50s and 60s is no fun. They pulled the men we were with and got us kicked out of the resultant lock-in. We slunk home in disgrace.
We should try harder next time.
damn those pesky nuns. they have been ruining my drinking ever since.
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