DUM! CARGO PANTS! ROCKET CARS!
(The song I'm listening to does not at all project the mood of what I'm about to write.)
"Adam."
"Yes, Bob?"
"You know what this means, don't you?"
The blond sighed. "I do. Oh... I do."
"Good. Where's the professor?"
"He's in the storeroom drinking the extra bottle of strawberry syrup." He gestured behind him. "You want me to... ?"
"Of course. Do you really think we can do this without the rocket car?"
"You mean... The red one? Because I thought... You know, you're - "
"That's right. The blue one's in my other pants."
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HA! Adam the rescue dude. (Though we all know Bob is way cooler.) Ahh, a throw back to the good ol' carpooling days of sophomore year. Hee. Man... I mean, MAN. Adam the rescue dude! He's FANTASTIC (ohoho). I'm incredibly pleased. I know it's short, but it was really just to get the the last line. Heh. *waggles eyebrows* 'Kay. Me be all dones.
-ILB
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"Adam."
"Yes, Bob?"
"You know what this means, don't you?"
The blond sighed. "I do. Oh... I do."
"Good. Where's the professor?"
"He's in the storeroom drinking the extra bottle of strawberry syrup." He gestured behind him. "You want me to... ?"
"Of course. Do you really think we can do this without the rocket car?"
"You mean... The red one? Because I thought... You know, you're - "
"That's right. The blue one's in my other pants."
***
HA! Adam the rescue dude. (Though we all know Bob is way cooler.) Ahh, a throw back to the good ol' carpooling days of sophomore year. Hee. Man... I mean, MAN. Adam the rescue dude! He's FANTASTIC (ohoho). I'm incredibly pleased. I know it's short, but it was really just to get the the last line. Heh. *waggles eyebrows* 'Kay. Me be all dones.
-ILB
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