Got back from camping in Brown County, Indiana on Sunday and went to see Year of the Rabbit at the Cowboy Monkey last night. I think it was the best show I have seen in over a year, when Shiner played at the Blackbird in Portland. Of course it could be that I'm just jonesing for good music and my tolerance is way down...
CedarPoint IV: Nerf Chess
So space cadets, as you recall, last I left you, after spending a goodly amount of the day at the park alone and ugly, I had just spotted a group of individuals bearing an uncanny resemblance to Suicide Girls and their minions. Ambuling up along side the Alpha Female taking the point (fallenicarus), I strolled three or four steps along side her. "I've been looking for you all day," I said as chipperly as only a 38 year old virgin can say. "No you haven't" was her inarguable reply. On any other day, such a rebuff would have sent me slinking away with my tail between my legs. (Side note: its a vestigial tail. What I would give for one that grapples.) But this day had already seen me sink to new depths of forelornment and desperation. (Side note 2: I could add depravity to that list, but I believe Ill save that for the Dirty Talk Board with the title fun on The Scrambler with a corn dog.) Feeling I had nothing left to lose, I said, Sure I have. I was supposed to meet you all at 9:30. fallenicarus said, oh, it's you. She announced my presence to the group. Much merriment, laughter, and introductions were had by all. As we walked I had a lovely chat with Stirfry concerning the days events and other roller coater venues in other locales. The group was walking back to join some others at the pavilion and it made good sense to join them. As we arrived to the prescribed location, I realized I had gone to the wrong pavilion/meeting place in the morning. I felt like quite the moron. My only hope now was to guise my stupidity as being fashionably late or as a man of mystery. Who is this man who needs not hang out with pretty, younger women who get naked for the internet? Alas, my buffoonery shown through yet again, I believe.
CedarPoint IV: Nerf Chess
So space cadets, as you recall, last I left you, after spending a goodly amount of the day at the park alone and ugly, I had just spotted a group of individuals bearing an uncanny resemblance to Suicide Girls and their minions. Ambuling up along side the Alpha Female taking the point (fallenicarus), I strolled three or four steps along side her. "I've been looking for you all day," I said as chipperly as only a 38 year old virgin can say. "No you haven't" was her inarguable reply. On any other day, such a rebuff would have sent me slinking away with my tail between my legs. (Side note: its a vestigial tail. What I would give for one that grapples.) But this day had already seen me sink to new depths of forelornment and desperation. (Side note 2: I could add depravity to that list, but I believe Ill save that for the Dirty Talk Board with the title fun on The Scrambler with a corn dog.) Feeling I had nothing left to lose, I said, Sure I have. I was supposed to meet you all at 9:30. fallenicarus said, oh, it's you. She announced my presence to the group. Much merriment, laughter, and introductions were had by all. As we walked I had a lovely chat with Stirfry concerning the days events and other roller coater venues in other locales. The group was walking back to join some others at the pavilion and it made good sense to join them. As we arrived to the prescribed location, I realized I had gone to the wrong pavilion/meeting place in the morning. I felt like quite the moron. My only hope now was to guise my stupidity as being fashionably late or as a man of mystery. Who is this man who needs not hang out with pretty, younger women who get naked for the internet? Alas, my buffoonery shown through yet again, I believe.
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Now, let's see an update on this journal.