I do not have a particular purpose for posting, but I feel I would be remiss not to take advantage of this time when I am sitting on a couch with no particular immediate responsibilities, other than the responsibility not to abuse the hospitality of the Nelson-Penlands by vomiting a Thanksgiving medley on their upholstery. If nothing else, I suppose this day provides me a conveient template in which to structure my thoughts. In the spirit of the Pace Thanksgivings of my recent past I would like to go around the table, and each of us will say what we are thankful for prior to eating. I will be playing the roles of everyone. Bear in mind that the object is to see how far we can make it before someone makes the first exceedingly sarcastic comment. Usually this is about as far as Uncle Bob.
Today I am thankful for:
The spilling of beans all over the kitchen and into the cranberry sauce, thus creating the first annual beanberry loaf.
The imminent winter.
The movie Bad Santa and the continuous joy it brings me to hear Billy Bob Thorrnton say "fuckstick."
That we decided to so thoroughly document our high school experiences, allowing me to get nostalgic last night and scan through a goodly number of pictures of Joel. Joel looking dumb. Joel eating a sandwich. Joel laughing uproariously.
That my parents and sister will be here in a week, and that my sister wants to stay in my house, a house which contains among other things, Christopher McKay who will likely offer my sister pot, sex, or both. (And there it is. That must have been Bob.)
That I might not have to be at home for the predicted death of Sandy the dog, which will take place within the next 2 weeks to 1 month. I don't really want to see what happens to the dog, or my dad.
Please feel free to add your own heartfelt contributions. I will see you bastards soon. Keep it unreal.
Thursday, November 23, 2006
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2 comments:
wow dude... how are we ever going to player hate effectively in your pad again without sandra and your father there to bend time, space, logic, and good taste into their own brand of comedic upchuck and fuel our giggling rage...?
Answer: i don't know!
thank you for writing this blog = it makes me happy when i read your posts because a = i can hear you people saying what you write & 2 = you're just funny :) merci!
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