I KNOW ROLLIE WALSH!
The stickers arrived yesterday. This prompted me to do something with my day.
First stop was Wes'nJane's to insure that Luke got the first one. He had been looking at some cool houses for rent on the internet, so we drove down to check the places out. The ones we saw were better than last time we went looking, but still no real keepers were appearing. Then we saw the one house, address was 1147. Out of excitement I asked when the flyer said that it became available. April 7th. Across the street, there was a van parked with a license plate number containing the consecutive digits 4-7.
Nate and Dave's plans to get up to Seattle were once again thwarted, so we hooked up with them for some sweet frisbee throwing action in the park (accompanied with giving a sticker to Kyler). We soon achieved our goal, throwing/catching wise, without moving our feet. To celebrate, we made orange smoothies and bean goo. Nate named me Sir Timothy of the Kingdom of the Holiest Manrub Concesion Stand, and we called Tonya.
After tiring of the jump on the trampoline game, we delivered stickers to David, Karlin, Joel, Elise, Danielle, and Becca. This means a lot of you still don't have your stickers...
Then we went out seperate ways, I had dinner (more bean goo) with Karlin and watched the movie. Then she had to go home to sleep for finals.
At around 11:30, we (Nate, Luke, and Wade) headed to the track for some CRASHing. It was good fun, we have an even better plan for the next trip there now. Then the cop drove by, we hit the deck, they drove by, we cleaned up real fast, Wade went home, we (Nate and Luke) went to Shari's. We got some strawberry sundaes and laughed and laughed.
Beat that Rollie.
First stop was Wes'nJane's to insure that Luke got the first one. He had been looking at some cool houses for rent on the internet, so we drove down to check the places out. The ones we saw were better than last time we went looking, but still no real keepers were appearing. Then we saw the one house, address was 1147. Out of excitement I asked when the flyer said that it became available. April 7th. Across the street, there was a van parked with a license plate number containing the consecutive digits 4-7.
Nate and Dave's plans to get up to Seattle were once again thwarted, so we hooked up with them for some sweet frisbee throwing action in the park (accompanied with giving a sticker to Kyler). We soon achieved our goal, throwing/catching wise, without moving our feet. To celebrate, we made orange smoothies and bean goo. Nate named me Sir Timothy of the Kingdom of the Holiest Manrub Concesion Stand, and we called Tonya.
After tiring of the jump on the trampoline game, we delivered stickers to David, Karlin, Joel, Elise, Danielle, and Becca. This means a lot of you still don't have your stickers...
Then we went out seperate ways, I had dinner (more bean goo) with Karlin and watched the movie. Then she had to go home to sleep for finals.
At around 11:30, we (Nate, Luke, and Wade) headed to the track for some CRASHing. It was good fun, we have an even better plan for the next trip there now. Then the cop drove by, we hit the deck, they drove by, we cleaned up real fast, Wade went home, we (Nate and Luke) went to Shari's. We got some strawberry sundaes and laughed and laughed.
Beat that Rollie.