The summer is calling...
Now playing: Aquagen - The Summer is Calling (Hey, what can I say? wel all look to our environs for inspiration, non? That and it was oddly appropriate...)
Well, seeing as how it's 6:30am, a proper post will probably need to wait until tomorrow. For now, what I need to convey is that I absolutely _love_ Charleston (or the Isle of Palms, anyway - more on that later), and the beaches of NC are absolutely fabulous. Many stories to be told, and here's to hoping that I remember them when it comes time to type them out.
Some discussion points:
-Shark attacks, WTF?
-Who knew 80s music was so hip?
-Beach hotties and bikini contests
-Seafood, seafood, seafood!
-Finding Asian grocers
-Tropical storms/hurricanes
-Life and vacationing sans internet/wardriving on the road
-Proliferation of hotspots/unsecured networks
-Non-corporate/Indie radio (e.g., The Rock 106.9, Hartford and The Wave 96.1, Charleston)
Talk to y'all soon...really...
Well, seeing as how it's 6:30am, a proper post will probably need to wait until tomorrow. For now, what I need to convey is that I absolutely _love_ Charleston (or the Isle of Palms, anyway - more on that later), and the beaches of NC are absolutely fabulous. Many stories to be told, and here's to hoping that I remember them when it comes time to type them out.
Some discussion points:
-Shark attacks, WTF?
-Who knew 80s music was so hip?
-Beach hotties and bikini contests
-Seafood, seafood, seafood!
-Finding Asian grocers
-Tropical storms/hurricanes
-Life and vacationing sans internet/wardriving on the road
-Proliferation of hotspots/unsecured networks
-Non-corporate/Indie radio (e.g., The Rock 106.9, Hartford and The Wave 96.1, Charleston)
Talk to y'all soon...really...
posted by Gene at 6:55 AM
2 Comments:
oh christ gene...
don't say y'all...it brings back bad memories :)
Whoops...yeah...I meant SC...that's it...and I WAS paying attention! Aaaaaah, you mean to the road...
[knock on door]
Lady: Yes?
Caller: Mrs. Arl...(garbled, trails off)
Lady: Who?
Caller: Mrs. Bo...(garbled, trails off)
Lady: Who is it?
Caller: Flowers!
Lady: Flowers for whom? (suspiciously)
Caller: Plumber, Ma'am.
[Jaws theme barely plays in background]
Lady: I don't need a plumber...you're that clever shark, aren't you?
Caller: Candygram.
Lady: Candygram my foot, you get out of here, before I call the police! You're the shark, and you know it!
Caller: Wai...I...I'm only a dolphin, Ma'am
Lady: A dolphin? Well, okay...
[opens door]
Lady: [screams]
Shark: [eats lady]
Ro:
Bad Memories? Of what? Do I even want to know? Y'all ya'll ya'll! ;) Come visit already! Sheesh...
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