Blast Smakk
So Winter Blast 2007 in Big D was a bigger bust than the millennium bug. Basically, the TV newscasters scared the crap out of everyone all weekend when it did little more than just rain. So on Saturday morning I went out for the necessary supplies in case the winter Armageddon actually hit. First I hit the local Albertsons and filled up the beemer's trunk with firewood. Then I was a the Addison Beverage Mart at exctly 10:01 am to get a handle of Captain and handle of Vodka. The bunny had picked up a handle of Captain the previous night with her case of wine but better safe than sorry. Next was to Blockbuster for some flicks. And finally an emergency stop at Northpark Mall to hit the Lucky Store for some new jeans. (Needed to look good in case the news van was in the neighborhood for some man on the street interviews.)
So the entire weekend, the Bunny and I were trapped in the casa in front of the fire. Besides watching the tube and playing an occasional game, most of my entertainment was drunk texting with Wu. (He was most impressed of the pic of my beer pong game with Carrot.) Loops would fire off a desperation "trapped without food and beer" message occasionally as he gave his fingers a break from 24hr myspacing. At least I rounded out the weekend with a little indoor golf match with LRod & Wu once we braved the road conditions.
So Winter Blast 2007 in Big D was a bigger bust than the millennium bug. Basically, the TV newscasters scared the crap out of everyone all weekend when it did little more than just rain. So on Saturday morning I went out for the necessary supplies in case the winter Armageddon actually hit. First I hit the local Albertsons and filled up the beemer's trunk with firewood. Then I was a the Addison Beverage Mart at exctly 10:01 am to get a handle of Captain and handle of Vodka. The bunny had picked up a handle of Captain the previous night with her case of wine but better safe than sorry. Next was to Blockbuster for some flicks. And finally an emergency stop at Northpark Mall to hit the Lucky Store for some new jeans. (Needed to look good in case the news van was in the neighborhood for some man on the street interviews.)
So the entire weekend, the Bunny and I were trapped in the casa in front of the fire. Besides watching the tube and playing an occasional game, most of my entertainment was drunk texting with Wu. (He was most impressed of the pic of my beer pong game with Carrot.) Loops would fire off a desperation "trapped without food and beer" message occasionally as he gave his fingers a break from 24hr myspacing. At least I rounded out the weekend with a little indoor golf match with LRod & Wu once we braved the road conditions.
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