Holy Stalking Batman!
My best friend from camp just found me on the internets and emailed me through my website! Here's why it's kind of a big deal- I went to camp in Canada and this chick lives in British Columbia. Oh and I have a website. Because I am a big deal.
This girl and I wrote a poem about the US versus Canada like, 16 years ago when G.H.W. Bush was President. I don't remember much of it but I'll never forget this line:
Me:
At least we all don't live on skis
With icy sleds to push
Baseball is our sport of choice
Her:
At least we don't have Bush
8 Comments:
Poetry is timeless.
There's no way you can trump her. So who is it? Ya know, my best friend from that camp became a leader in the anti-racist/pro-anarchist movement up in Toronto. Everytime he stopped calling for a few weeks, I knew he was in jail.
Um... it's this nice girl you don't know because it was later in camp.
Tempy and Lawyergirl, this must have been some kind of camp from what I have read in this post. Was Bill Murray a counselor? Or did a guy named Jason go there and like hockey, eh?
It was a Canadian camp. So... yes.
I tried to go to sleep away camp... 10 minutes from my house. I lasted precisely 2 nights then asked to be brought home and became a day student.
Is it any wonder why I'm developmentally slow...
My thoughts exactly Tempy.... My thoughts exactly.
So I was at the Appellate Division, First Department today and the lawyers started talking about Canada's Columbus Day. Is Canada in the air?
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