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My dad often accuses me of being cynical... but who can blame me. It's often said that I'm really my father's son (i.e., I'm a carbon copy of him... pretty true, but not entirely)... I mean, look at what he had the luxury of living through... the beatles, the stones, cream, etc... ALL of the bands I listen to when they were fresh and exciting! Montreal won FIVE CUPS before he was 6. They've won one since I was born. He had Trudeau, Eisenhower and Kennedy... I've had Bill Clinton and George Bush. Lucky bastard.
MORMON UPDATE!!!!
So uh... turns out the number I put in for my friend to get Mormowned(©) was one of his professors'... hahah the conversation on facebook went as follows:
Me: So, get any strange phone calls? From mormons perhaps?
Cube: hahahahahahahaahaha really? actually, one of my professors asked me...
Me: Hahahaha WHAT? Explain yourself
Cube: One of my professors asked me if I got a phone call from some mormons...
Me: hahahahahaha, wow, maybe I typed the number in wrong or something... haha.. I tried to send you a free book of mormon from this website
Cube: hahahahahaha you dumbass... nice try though
he then was afraid to go to class, just in case the mormons had eaten his prof. Loser.
MORMON UPDATE!!!!
So uh... turns out the number I put in for my friend to get Mormowned(©) was one of his professors'... hahah the conversation on facebook went as follows:
Me: So, get any strange phone calls? From mormons perhaps?
Cube: hahahahahahahaahaha really? actually, one of my professors asked me...
Me: Hahahaha WHAT? Explain yourself
Cube: One of my professors asked me if I got a phone call from some mormons...
Me: hahahahahaha, wow, maybe I typed the number in wrong or something... haha.. I tried to send you a free book of mormon from this website
Cube: hahahahahaha you dumbass... nice try though
he then was afraid to go to class, just in case the mormons had eaten his prof. Loser.