Son of lemming!
Apr. 26th, 2004 03:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.
Go nuts! :)
Go nuts! :)
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Date: 2004-04-26 12:34 pm (UTC)It was some sort of Greek or Roman festival or convention, and I'm not sure you (or they) were entirely human at the time. I seem to remember horses' tails or hooves. Maybe it was SybariCon?
Oh, yes, somehow you managed to keep one foot constantly on the floor, so it passed the Hayes censorship code.
And I'm not sure if it was actually you, or actually one of your friends ... sorry, I have a lousy memory.
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Date: 2004-04-26 12:56 pm (UTC)Did Honda ever give you that car they promised?
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Date: 2004-04-26 01:31 pm (UTC)or was it a live goat? I always forget that part.
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Date: 2004-04-26 07:15 pm (UTC)Ann O.
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Date: 2004-04-26 02:33 pm (UTC)I'm still translating them.
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Date: 2004-04-26 02:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-26 11:57 pm (UTC)Remember how we stayed in your room playing Hungarian Chello till three next morning and only left when you won all our luggage and the clothes off our back with a triple Bhase in Cups?
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Date: 2004-04-26 03:45 pm (UTC)Oh, yeah, how about
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Date: 2004-04-27 04:51 pm (UTC)We didn't know quite what to do once we got there, but somehow that didn't seem to matter - we were wandering around the theatre district (even that young, I suppose we were a pair of geeks) and the stage manager for Les Miserables suddenly ran out into the street in front of us and began beating his head on the pavement. It seems the girl playing Eponine had just been struck by lightning, and the understudy had run off with the Rum Tum Tugger from the next theatre over. You were too shy to say anything, but I didn't hesitate to grab his shoulders and turn him towards you - you were always the better singer.
I'm not quite sure how you learned the part so quickly, but I've never seen a better performance, before or since....
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Date: 2004-04-27 07:13 pm (UTC)Ah, the good times...
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