An extra post to try some stuff
UncategorizedSo my father, oldest brother, and myself are trapped in a wooden cage / pit by some tribe of some nation. They look like they might be South American. With us was a warrior who was also locked up. I don’t know why he was there, maybe he just broke some laws and was going to be executed.
Well the tribe was having a typical tribal campfire dance (you know how that goes) and the four of us break out of this cage and flee. The tribe sees us and they all come chasing.
So we follow the warrior right? He knows where he’s going… Yea ok. So we run through the forest and all of a sudden BAM, smack dab in the middle of a supermarket. Throwing cereal at our attackers and spilling jars in their way.
Why didn’t we throw jars at them instead of cereal? I don’t know.
Moral of the story?
Don’t follow the tribal warrior.
Monday, May 12th, 2008 at 3:18 pm and is filed under Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
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