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elated Nine o'clock, and driving to Boston with Craig Shannon and company extreme walking on the docks while talking to the seals enter the concession tent to get ketchup everywhere (especially the phones) and learning to breakdance with a group of people. Spin in circles to get the condiment everywhere after sabotaging an SUV's door handle only to win a Boston Commons sign from the sidewalk. Enter the 711, and one can strike up conversation about Earth, Wind, and Fire with a homeless man, snag more chips and soda before leaving and still arrive at Wendy's in Marshfield by 2:00 with a Hindu-trance ambiance.
Long live space race. Long live Molvania.
July 17 2005, 20:00:40 UTC 6 years ago
July 17 2005, 23:57:34 UTC 6 years ago
By the way, sorry I couldnt get back in touch with you guys. And I have a cd for you to check out.