Jun 12, 2004 20:06
"vould you like to experience ze hans effect? hans... evvvveryvhere!"
grad beach trip memories:
-the multiple car interstate casper slide ("two lanes to the left! two lanes to the right! everybody honk your horns!")
-parking garage golf cart hide and seek/marco polo at midnight
-that friggin amazing lemon chicken courtesy of chef boyeaur-me and chef boyeaur-judson
-nearly breaking in the neighbor's window with a handful of rocks at two in the morning. wayta go, jimny
-hans, ivan, hivan, and gunther
-all night dance party, including the patented fish-n-slap, and of course the rundown-finger
-funkytown dance party in the abandoned theater
-pimpin out beaufort with p-funk, and the bizarre looks of little old ladies thereby achieved
-one damn long talk to six in the morning on the golf course
-the giant smoke-bomb induced rainbow plume we put in the drink machine. tehe.
grad beach quotes:
-the aforementioned hans effect
-"CANDYCANE!!!" -judson
-"I call your bluff." -all of us
-"vould you like to see my punjabi?" -kier
-"taco flavored kisses for my ryan!" -judson
-"TOMATO!!!" -me
-*obscene comment about old go-gurt too nasty to be typed*
-"excuse me sir, please take this breathalizer" -imaginary cop
*james lights breath with match*
"i don't think that'll be necessary, sir" -me
oh shit, i'm late for pickin up jimny. i'll finish this later