Kevin Krueger in the house.
On a less homoerotic vibe, Kevin Mothafuckin Krueger is going to be landing in West Palm Beach in 30 minutes.
YAY!!!!!!
I love Kevin. He's my favourite of all of Bill's friends. He's ignited many a guilt trip on me for referring to him as one of Bill's friends rather than mine or ours, even though I know he knows what I mean. He's just a sadist, is all. I guess that's how I like my friends, anyway.
Anyway. He's actually not full of shit, which is why he actually bought himself a ticket to visit us. He'll be here til Monday. YAY! I wish he could come down again, because this weekend is going to be eaten up by a 3-day bluegrass fest we've all agreed to accompany our good friend Joe on. Maybe he could... that would be awesome.
It'll be really great to be around someone else who is used to my style of conversation. I won't have to play up what would be subtleties to make sure Kevin gets the dark or twisty lacings in what I'm saying. We've always had compatible senses of humour.
I wonder what we're going to do while we wait for Bill to get done with his work. If it's anything like his postcard suggests, I'm going to need to take a shower.
Frasure, I dare you to beat that.
YAY!!!!!!
I love Kevin. He's my favourite of all of Bill's friends. He's ignited many a guilt trip on me for referring to him as one of Bill's friends rather than mine or ours, even though I know he knows what I mean. He's just a sadist, is all. I guess that's how I like my friends, anyway.
Anyway. He's actually not full of shit, which is why he actually bought himself a ticket to visit us. He'll be here til Monday. YAY! I wish he could come down again, because this weekend is going to be eaten up by a 3-day bluegrass fest we've all agreed to accompany our good friend Joe on. Maybe he could... that would be awesome.
It'll be really great to be around someone else who is used to my style of conversation. I won't have to play up what would be subtleties to make sure Kevin gets the dark or twisty lacings in what I'm saying. We've always had compatible senses of humour.
I wonder what we're going to do while we wait for Bill to get done with his work. If it's anything like his postcard suggests, I'm going to need to take a shower.
Frasure, I dare you to beat that.