tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18829500.post116449394142095634..comments2023-10-11T10:40:48.712-04:00Comments on The Miserable Annals of the Earth: This calls for hyperspeedDoc Nebulahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13052810933464744998noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18829500.post-1164639560776289242006-11-27T09:59:00.000-05:002006-11-27T09:59:00.000-05:00Hmm, lessee... got out of work Wednesday night at ...Hmm, lessee... got out of work Wednesday night at 11pm, went to my friends Orlo and Jojo's house to spend the night (after hastily packing a bag at mine), chilled for a couple hours playing Civ II on their PC (after installing it).<BR/><BR/>They let me sleep in until noon, then sicced the dogs on me (Cody, Peanut, and Lily, male tan, male brindle, and female black pitbulls, respectively). Awake and bathed (well, drowned in doggie drool, but nary a difference) I went down, showered and dressed, and acted as the 'man behind the throne' for Emperor Orlo of the Orlonian Empire for a while until the feast was fully prepared. Apparently Civ II was a big hit.<BR/><BR/>We feasted, watched Heroes on their DVR, and I departed for home to put away my swag (leftover turkey meal counts as swag of the highest order, especially when it includes punkin pie, as my swag did). Then, after cramming it into my fridge (the swag, try to keep up), I went to work from 7p-11p. Fri and Sat were 3p-11p, had Sunday off, did very little, except to go to mom's and devour more turkey, more punkin pie, and bring home... nothing. There were 8 of us, and only 10 pounds of turkey, including bones. There were no suvivors.Natehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04492265703592804987noreply@blogger.com