ricky d! i mean mr. dandelion. good to see you on the trail (and the bragosphere)! i hope you know that next time you're expected to carry my pack and walk with us. or not.
3 minutes...does that mean having a conversation with you is like talking to a dining room table?
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Just so you know, this doesn't count as your blog post for the next 3 months.
i concur. but let me say that i was SUPER (with extra DUPER) excited to see an update.
Sigh. I got nothin', folks. My brain has atrophied to the point that I can't keep a thought in my head for longer than three minutes.
Holy frick, that was awesome. Seriously, people, grow up.
ricky d! i mean mr. dandelion. good to see you on the trail (and the bragosphere)! i hope you know that next time you're expected to carry my pack and walk with us. or not.
3 minutes...does that mean having a conversation with you is like talking to a dining room table?
i miss you. mer.
Annie,
It was so great for me to see you intrepid adventurers. It would be an honor to carry your pack. :-)
Yes. Conversing with me is actually slightly less interesting than ta...
What was I saying?
Argh, Lola. Me too.
Blurg. Double blurg. And stinkin' potch to boot.
Three minutes is two minutes and 45 seconds longer than I can hold a thought. You're still a stinkin' [er,uh,cough,cough]I meant THinkin' smart dude.
Coolest clip EVER!
Hooray, we missed you too!
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