“Our liability coverage is zero.
Our balls, however, are enormous.”
me and the roomie are awfully lazy, it has takin us about 5 months to actually set up our living room. we finally got a tv stand and a coffee table, all our frames are filled with pictures (half of them are even hung), we wired up the tv to the computer (cable is so 20th century), and we celebrated with all this fresh food we bought at the bakery and ravioli shop: bread and deli meat and ravioli and baba ganoosh and pita and wine. so we’re like totally yuppies now. but we were high for the whole thing, so i guess we’re hippies too.
yippies. just like i feared.
also, we have a lot of wiring and 12 speakers (including shower radio) and 4 screens in our tiny apartment. so we’re kinda like techno yippies. well i am at least.
euchre is also back in our life. as usual, we think we’re the shit, only to get destroyed in almost every game. we played with my brother and his girlfriend, who are now living here, so our friend count in vancouver might be up to double digits. we also played with don and his friends, where penalty shots are involved for every 5 points lost, lone hands, or euchres. penalty shots breed more penalty shots, until both bottles of sambuca and vodka are gone, and picking up chicks at the gay bar seems like a good idea. the music is better there though.
we’re off to watch the superbowl (who’s playing?) at the legion with the oldies. in unrelated news, the terrorists have won.
Had a similiar moment of yippie-self-discovery a few months ago… Out walking around, looking at cars… Stumbled into the Honda lot - oh, this Honda Fit looks interesting. Take it for a test drive… hrm, fun little car. At home that evening I catch a Honda Fit commercial demonstrating the Fit’s magic seats for storing, of all things, Ikea. God damn it, I’m a yippie.
Comment by Biggie — February 5, 2007 @ 10:53 am