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Mr. Crawford now cavorts through Easter Island. Yet he must blog! I have a trusted informant, whom we may name “Eiz Lvans” for the sake of anonymity, and she claims this island has dwellings with Internet connectivity. So Mr. Crawford… how about a Diet Blog entry?
Mr. Hughes… I see your comments occasionally appearing without much fanfare. Perhaps you can awaken a bit earlier, if not to view apartments as planned then perhaps to blog? I chastise you!
Mr. Alexander shows the power of discipline by loosing twenty pounds since we last met. I hope to follow suit… eventually… after one more all-you-can-eat Endless Shrimp inhalation at Red Lobster’s in Dallas.
Yes, I might also add that if that unnamed source, whom I shall call “araxna” is reading this, she should take care on Easter Island. Remember your NES: those heads can jump around and shoot fire at you when you least expect it, especially that big nasty stage boss.
Comment on October 18, 2004 @ 4:12 pm
HA! Speaking of which, I think I still have your copy of that game, Matt. Hmmm… zapping floating Easter Island statue heads in outer space… that sounds pretty good right about now…
Comment on October 19, 2004 @ 11:51 am