Archive through October 22, 2003
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Archive through October 22, 2003
Reader234 | Tuesday, October 21, 2003 - 07:33 pm     I'm with square... bletch on Roddy... Jason, if only he was years older!! (lol, I think he did square!!) |
Ddr1135 | Tuesday, October 21, 2003 - 07:34 pm     lol, Square, is he the devil? |
Squaredsc | Tuesday, October 21, 2003 - 07:36 pm     no ddr, im the devil, he's a pissant. |
Zachsmom | Tuesday, October 21, 2003 - 07:43 pm     pfffffttttttt |
Squaredsc | Tuesday, October 21, 2003 - 07:45 pm     smiling sweetly like a lioness sniffing prey. hey 'mom, did you need anything? |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 05:00 am     snoring gently... |
Reader234 | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 05:02 am     snoring |
Reader234 | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 07:26 am     *yawn.... did you hear anything? A real soft sweet southern voice, something about time to wake up? I must be dreaming of my Aunt Josephine... only this voice sounded more... hmmmm Louisan*yawn... reader rolls over and falls asleep with pleasant southern dreams... |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 09:27 am     ***yawn, stretching, and sitting up** do yall smell something cooking? |
Zachsmom | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 09:35 am     yep, that's me! Do you want coffee this AM Square? I made some tasty cinnimon raisin rolls with frosting. Eggs, bacon, sausage, pancakes, crepes with fresh berries and cream,homemade maple syrup, fresh fruit, homemade jam, homemade bread/toast and fresh squeezed orange juice, enjoy! |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 09:39 am     sure 'mom, let me wash up first though. should i be worried it's poisoned? |
Zachsmom | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 09:41 am     Of course not sweetie! Why would I do that? All forgiven with the hair thing too  |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 09:51 am     k. ***tosses a shoe at jan and reader then skips off to the shower*** |
Zachsmom | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 10:24 am     Hey Square- did I ever tell you this story that happened one time? When I was in my mid twenties I went up north, waaayyy up north, to work in the diamond mines around Yellowknife and to freeze my @ss off. I handled the @ass-freezing like a trooper, but mine work required a degree of exertion that didn't please me. I landed a job even further up north as a guide for tourists who wanted to see polar bears - which was funny since I knew nothing about polar bears, but was skilled at making facts up - "yes, ma'am, polar bears do lay their eggs out in the snow; they're green, not white, however, so they can be seen in the snow". We had a base camp and would take tourists out on these huge contraptions - tractors with enclosed sheds on top of them. The polar bears would eventually show up, everyone would "ooh" and "aah" even though the bears weren't really doing anything, snap some pictures and then we'd go back and get in a little @ss-freezing. For those without my polar expertise, I should mention that polar bears are extremely dangerous, particularly males. They are at the top of the food chain up there, they know it and don't take crap off anyone. The locals, what few there are, say they routinely track hunters for days looking for an opportunity to close in. On one tourist excursion, a male polar bear ripped a cub to shreds in front of us just because he was having a bad day. I can tell you the tourists were doing a little bit more than "oohing" and "aahing" that day. Anyway, we were at our base camp one day and I woke up very early, feeling the call of mother nature. We used to park the Cat (the tractor thingie) out in the open so we could see if any bears were around and the rule was you didn't leave the Cat without checking very carefully for neighbours and, preferably, didn't leave without taking someone with you to scan the horizon. Polar bears are that dangerous. Not thinking, and not having seen a bear in the vicinity in weeks, I let my guard down and walked out without checking. I was about to start writing my name in the snow, when I heard a scuffling near a couple of old oil drums about 30 feet away. You're right. It was a polar bear. A very large male to be precise. Strangely, my desire to take a leak disappeared and was replaced by a "Mary, Sweet Mother of Jesus, what's that bear doing here?" I stared at him for a minute, but it seemed like 60 seconds, and he stared back. I don't know how long he thought it seemed like. I was too far from the Cat to make a run for it (my legs weren't feeling too stable, anyway) and all the other morons were fast asleep and were of no use. I remember thinking that I didn't want to go getting eaten by a bear while taking a leak, but basically I just stared in disbelief and a fair amount of horror. I say horror, because the bear started to sway back and forth and was grunting in a way I didn't find reassuring. I should mention that when a polar bear sways it means he's agitated, not happy with your presence and deciding whether you'd be tasty or not. Well, I'm still here, so the bear obviously didn't attack. I'm sure to this day, though, that he was about to. Something must have distracted him, although I don't know what it was. He made a movement as if something startled him (yes, I almost p*ssed myself when he did this) and stopped swaying. He looked at me again, but I could tell he had lost interest. I hadn't. He sauntered off and I eventually made my way back to the Cat where I recounted the story to the waking morons where I added a few facts to make me look a little less frightened. I think I may have told them I scared the bear off or beat it off with a branch. I can't remember. |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 10:31 am     rofl 'mom, you are a nut. |
Zachsmom | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 10:33 am     If you like, one day, I'll show you how to write your name in the snow, it's no easy feat when you're female  |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 10:39 am     i imagine it isn't. |
Reader234 | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 11:01 am     zmom, I'm on a diet. I have a dream of Chicago in May!! So stop cooking bacon!! AND leave Jan and I alone, we need more beauty sleep!! AND BE CAREFUL< no more singing, cant have that FOTH, we are doing important stuff in here... WILL SOMEBODY TURN OFF THE LIGHT!! sheesh... gotta earn a livin ya know!! |
Mak1 | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 11:43 am     I'm confused, Reader's sleeping in 2 rooms. Tish and Lori are missing, and Granny disappeared for hours last night. |
Zachsmom | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 11:46 am     It's Reader's fault, she's kinda psycho, first she's a crank first thing in the AM, throwing shoes and stuff, then she turns around and says she's Miss Mary Sunshine..ya right! THEN she has the nerve to ask ME what is for lunch! HUH? Um yeah, I do love to cook but PULEEEZE be nice about it k? Oh HI Reader! WE were just talking about you, I was just telling Mak how cute your are. You look so pretty today, do you want to work out? or take a swim? |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 04:03 pm     ***sashays into the room after laying out by the pool all day*** oh kool the room's empty. ***jumps on the bed and proceedes to take a nap*** |
Twiggyish | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 04:16 pm     Why is your bed so squeaky Square?? ***Walking out of room confused at noisy bed in the Aubergine room****** |
Ddr1135 | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 04:34 pm     BB VOICE: Square please lower volume on Mr. Wonderful. |
Jan | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 04:43 pm     Sqaure , have you seen my rubber duckies? I think Granny took them? |
Squaredsc | Wednesday, October 22, 2003 - 04:45 pm     dang can't a girl get some sleep? twiggy, i don't know. bb, what mr wonderful? jan, no i haven't seen them. ***rolls over and goes back to sleep*** |
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