I went to Las Vegas and all I got was this lousy venereal disease.
Oh, and I lost my camera too, so until I figure out how to make memories appear on the computator, you all can feast your eyes on this;
Oh, and I lost my camera too, so until I figure out how to make memories appear on the computator, you all can feast your eyes on this;
Ah, a cardboard rendering of my girlfriend’s anus!
Bravo good sir!
Wow how do you follow that one up? That’s right ya don’t…
that box looks like how my head felt on Friday morning.
Thats a pretty good racecare/spaceship/firetruck/submarine you got there. Though I must say, my cardboard boxes were always the cockpit of Megazord.
“Lost” your camera? Just so long as it wasn’t bartered for services rendered.
‘Arybody got they own kinda ‘lost’.
Good news on the VD, if you wait long enough it goes away all by itself. Also, I think the carbon guys over at the Trek booth may have your camera. They wanted to scrap it for the plastic to make more frames.
Glad you’re home brother- it was great to see you… even if for painfully too little time.
As for the “black hole” effect we talked about and all the lost shit at the show; my wife’s wallet made the list as well.
Hope that memory retrieval system you’re working on comes to fruition soon.