I definitely had an interesting weekend. I was recruited by some ushers to help sort out the collection money at the end of a mass. I missed a train to the city because the parking lot was full on a Saturday night, drove around for ten minutes until someone miraculously left, and caught the next train which got me to my friend's karaoke party exactly on time. Someone referred to me as a “crooner” based on my performance at last year's party, so I decided I'd hold back a little this year. That resolution lasted precisely one Corona. Though the song list left much to be desired, lacking Hunger Strike,Jump Around, and anything from Pink Floyd, the service and decor of the room was much better. We all had our own tables and large dishes with sushi, mini hot dogs, french fries, wings, and various dips were laid out before us. Additionally, the room had a “beer button” on the wall. Anytime someone pressed it, a waiter with a cart would appear and fill a table with open bottles. Coming home, I missed my train by minutes as did a few of my friends, so we wandered the station for an hour looking for snacks and witnessing various drunken antics such as petty shoplifting. On my train, which was packed, police with a dog patrolled, and when they were safely out of earshot the “brave” prick sitting in front of me told his girl how much he hated cops. Her friend leaned forward and asked the guy why, pointing out that she had officers in her family, and he explained that they'd busted him for drunk driving. I swear I could write a book about the people I've seen and conversations I've heard on trains after three in the morning. For now though, after a relaxing Sunday on a beach and some Angel cake in celebration of my dad's 78th birthday, I'm not writing about much more than this week's PHANTASMIC LINKS :
(1) We are so close to 200 citizens inMyclofigia! Keep those clicks coming!
Have a link to a game, movie, article, or anything else you think might be “phantasmic”? E-mail me and it just might appear in an upcoming PHANTASMIC LINKS!
Click Myclofigia once a day to get our city to #1!
MCF is a mild-mannered
artist from the suburbs.
His knowledge of obscure
comic book characters
is more powerful than Gladiator
of the Shi'ar Imperial Guard on
an ego-trip. Able to leap topics
in a single sentence faster than
a speeder-bike on the moon of
Endor, MCF has never written
about himself in the third person
and now dreads the day he
utters aloud the fateful phrase,
"MCF is gettin' upset!"
4 Comments:
Forget Lego Batman ... I'm holding out for Lego Busey: The Dark Nut.
Have you seen this bit?
I hadn't seen that, and now I want to play that LEGO Busey game. That's awesome.
now I'd eat more salad if it was served in a bacon cup!
oh, and I just read in Game Informer that Lego: Batman is getting the video game treatment, as is Lego: Indiana Jones!
duh, it would have helped if I had actually clicked your Lego: Batman link...
Can I blame my faux pas on lack of sleep, a poor diet and too many episodes of Barney?
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