-Saturday night E,F, my general practictioner Sara, and I went to a new Thai restaurant downtown. It was cool because we sat at a table out on the sidewalk as Lexington's Midsummer Night's Run was going on. So as we ate, we got to watch hundreds and hundreds of sweaty Lexingtonians run past us. F ordered the talapia. They brought him out an entire fish. Head, tail, bones, guts, everything. I've never seen anyone look sadder in my life when they laid it in front of him. I ended up trading with him because it was breaking my heart to look at him. I ended up naming the fish and bonding with it a little. I still ate it though. So don't think just because we're friends I might not eat you one day. I'm dangerous like that. One day we're best friends, the next day you're covered in a chile sauce and sitting next to a side of vegetables.

-Yesterday I went swimming with E and F. Actually, E laid out and I kicked F's ass at water volleyball. He redeemed himself at water basketball, though. Then we played water checkers and water gin rummy. But we ruined the cards in the process, so that sucked. We were gonna play water-Hungry Hungry Hippos, but F is scared of hippopotamuses. Plus we only had one hippo and he wasn't that hungry. This is the worst blog entry ever.

-One of my nephews said he "pooted" so hard it blew a hole in his underwear. What a liar. Like that's even possible... In other news, I love the word "poot."

-Also, hi Bob.


'Hippopotamuses' must be one of the best words in the English language.

'Poot' doesn't even come close.

Cheers  


you know what other word doesn't even come close to being the best or even cool... "cheers."

everything you write isn't a damn toast.

beat it!  


Such a lovely, lovely crowd over here. And anonymous, too - so brave.

(Wait for it)

Cheers  


martin,

nothing personal, i was just trying to get something going on this here blog.

love the ass 2  


So, you were trying to create some traffic for this blog by telling visitors (who are the traffic) to beat it.

Right.

This blog seems active enough without having to resort to namecalling.

Cheers  


Wow, I'm sick for one day and this place turns into Thanksgiving at my ex-in-laws...

I don't think anybody meant any harm. Let's all try and get along, okay?  


Ah, the man himself.

Good blog you got here - get well soon.

cheers  


Thanks Martin. I'm feeling better.

And I know who the ASS2 is. He didn't mean any harm. "Beat It" is actually kind of a catch phrase but it doesn't translate well over the internet.

Thanks for always reading and commenting, though. I really appreciate it. Keep it up!  


I will if you will.  


WOW, WHO KNEW AN ENTRY WITH THE WORD POOT AND HIPPOPOTAMUSES COULD BE SO VOLATILE.....

AND PERSONALLY I LIKE THE "CHEERS" AT THE END OF EVERY POST...IT REMINDS ME OF TRAVELING IN LONDON AND THAT WAS LOADS OF FUN!  


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