Bahama Bound
by So Thusday morning at 9:50 our plane leaves for the bahamas. Larry and I hope that the ones remaining in the tri-state area, hate us. We will, in no time, be on the beaches, sippin a bahama mama, whistling Dancing Queen and dancing a fancy jig at best. But times are rough, and we need to keep the pestal warm and flowin. Now that I've thoroughly annoyed every last one of you, I bid you adieus.
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blah blah blah... you stink. i hope you're plane crashes and you do a re-enactment of "cast away".
ouch....
Cool, Brandon! Who all is going? How long you gone?
do people read OLD stories like me??
sometimes....
when?
probly once every two weeks or so....
you keep going dot dot dot (...) does that mean youre not finished with what youre saying or does that mean youre finishing your sentance by trailing off in whistfull glee?
hmmm, i'd choose whistfull glee...