Saturday, December 31, 2005
Memories
Remember the time when we all went to Dairy Queen to get some ice cream. And how on the way there little Tommy tripped and scrapped up his face. Of course there were those who want to take him to the hospital. However the majority consensus was to go and get ice cream first as we could then apply it to Tom's face to keep the swelling down. I will never forget the face of the girl taking our order. She just kept staring at Tom with a look of shear horror. That, of course, only added to Tom's little attitude problem. He was most likely mad as he was one of the voters for going to the hospital first. He always cries when he does not get his way. What a baby. So the girl keeps staring and by now Tom has hit max level. "Why don't you take a picture? It will last longer." he yelled at her. The next thing we knew she whipped out a camera and sure enough took a picture. That is when we decided that ice cream on Tom's face might cool him down as much as take away the swelling. After we creamed Tom the DQ girl took another picture. Oh the good old days. I sure do miss them.
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2 comments:
Hey B - crack kills, man.
But it's sooooooooooooooooooooo good.
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