Details of my complex sound system for the trip home...
Terrible traffic jam in the middle of nowhere...
Upset and calling Marissa since the traffic jam means we can't make the party; bad news for all...
Everything's ok by the end of the night, since we got to see Sweet Moriah and Matty...
10 comments:
I'm glad you made it back Mr. Darcy.
Boy, with a sound system like that, guess there's nothing to ask Santa for this year!!!! You're very creative!
Hey, Dan looks like he should be posing with a buck he just shot. His look is way too intense for his surroundings.
Your friend,
Lindsey
Oh Elizabeth, my love! I've missed you since lunch. How about me not running from you anymore?? Whoa! I knkow! My mom loves you so much! :)
My sound system rocks the house. Whatever that means. Pretty ghetto. We want prenup ghetto.
Linds707,
Remember when I saw you in Sugarland? I grabbed your hands and cried out, "You, you!" Yeah, great, I know. Well, I miss you now.
With love to all,
Michael
Prenup ghetto?
Me intense? Gee golly who knew? I guess I was trying to go for... well I dunno what I was going for...
I really don't know.. Gosh. Yeah, I don't know.
Dan, what were you going for? Later on when you threw my ipod across the table, my head literally almost exploded. It's cool though.
JOY! Marisa just walked in the room!
I don't think anything involving an iPod can be considered Ghetto.
NOW
If you had rigged up a walkman, that would be ghetto.
A tape player would have been even better. (:
Cat, you are so right. Ipod and ghetto should never be mentioned in the same breath, let alone the same sentence. Good call kitten! :)
M town
It seemed like the night ended up well after all.. getting to see moriah and Matty and all ;) When are y'all coming home?
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