Whoever planned all this, they’re in the future. It’s not just a bank heist, it’s a time travel heist. We’ve been sent back in time to the exact moment of the storm, to be in exactly right place when it hits - because that’s the only time the bank is vulnerable!
I don’t think sleep’s happening, so I’m starting The Great Mortality, John Kelly’s account of the Black Death, which swept through Europe and Asia beginning in 1347.
(I’d much rather be watching a movie with you.)
Still getting used to it. At least my ears aren’t gigantic :)
Back outside once more, this time for Cub Scouts.
My favorite spot for a cheap lunch. (at Bodo’s Bagel Bakery and New York Sandwich Shop)
Hello, sign. When was the last time they used you? Do you remember the cheers every time your lights came on? Don’t fret, sign. I think you’re still the coolest. (at Tandem Friends School)
He’s ready. (at Tandem Friends School)
“Feel the rhythm! Feel the rhyme! Get on up, its bobsled time!”
Cool Runnings available on Netflix.
In college, my girlfriend and I rented this movie from Blockbuster. After we watched it, she asked if she could take it to her sorority for their movie night and then return it.
A MONTH LATER, the store called and asked if I’d lost the video. I ended up paying a criminally-high late fee. STUPID COOL RUNNINGS.
Soccer until noon. NOON. I should have brought a flask.
And a cot.
Sometimes I wonder if f that walrus ever got his bucket. He really wanted that bucket, man.
Does it have a ringtone? Is it, like, long distance?
I tend to call myself these days.
After, as promised.
My son suggested a “tough guy” face, so there you go.
Please don’t reblog.