* the ringer was Mike McFarland, who graduated from Stuy last yr. Guess he just misses this place too much...(loser) :o)
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12/10/00:This has been an interesting weekend...
It was FRIKKEN COLD! Winter is still an asshole! The game dragged on for 2 hrs and ended 2-1 only after everyone began beating up on Roger instead of playing. I tackled Roger, then he began challenging everyone else to fight him. Nat Kozin did a pseudo-suplex on him, and Cohen knocked him off his feet (Roger fought back by slowly groping for Cohen's ass and then giving him a wedgie).
Afterwards, Aaron, Roger, and I, led by Giancarla walked to Chinatown to get dinner. We ended up eating at this Malasian place where I was laughed at due to my inability to keep the noodles from my soup on my chopsticks long enough for them to get to my mouth. Hm, maybe this is the perfect diet...
After dinner we got ice cream, all except Roger, who got a Pepsi. With the can still full, he proceeded to blow bubbles, causing the Pepsi to overflow the can and get all over his shirt and the floor. Pointing and laughing ensued.
Highlights:
Max (Hines) actually hit Garth (Sid) in the arm with one of the (rubber) knives, which wasn't supposed to happen. Matt (Mr. Hasler) enters and asks what happened to Garth's arm...the wrong arm.
Max takes off his pants to put on pajama bottoms which fall down due to bad button-stitching. Then at the end, he's rushing to put his pants back on, puts them on backwards, takes them off again, falls down, puts them on the right way but his zipper sticks ("Get your hand out of your crotch!") and then he finally runs out of the room. undoubtable the funniest (scripted) moment of the show.
Sites People Have Spent Much More Time On (And It Shows)
The High...Roger's personal journal
Cast Party Sucks
yeah...so...yeah, that about sums it up. There were a whole lot of Jrs, and half the cast (the Sr part) went to Garth's house to get stoned, drunk, as we later found out. But at The Burrito Bar, it was Matt, me, Flynn, Roger, Corinne, Sarah Greene, Roberto at this one table, and we stuck it out for about 2 hrs. The beer came about an hr into it, but the party still didn't pick up, and the room was getting very smoky and hot. So Flynn says me, Roger, and Matt can stay over at his house, but Matt's parents won't let him, and my parents aren't thrilled with the idea either, since Flynn lives on that big floating dump, Staten Island. But Matt's parents ended up letting him stay over at my house, since it was already 1am. I don't get this at all...if they don't want him going to Flynn's, why the hell would they let him come to my place? Maybe cuz my dad came and picked us up in the car. He actually drove Corinne home, too, which was nice of him. Go Dad! Oh, and if you're wondering, Matt slept on the couch in my den (hey, my parents aren't that cool).
The Battle Against The Establishment Continues...
Well, our court date to fight "noncompliance with the sign" was scheduled for Dec. 13th, but then Matt got a second notice sent to his house that the date had been postponed until Jan. 5th. I'm not sure if the postponement is a good thing, but the government sending mail involving "the incident" to his apt was definitely a bad thing...cuz now his parents know. Not only that, they were asking me about it at The Pajama Game (By a twist of fate I ended up getting a seat adjacent to their 3 seats...but it was 3rd row center, so at least I could see well, despite the fact that I had to kick some old lady's granddaughter out of my seat (I'm sorry!)). Anyway, to recover from tangentitis, I never got a second notice sent to my house...mostly because the idiot "park enforcer" wrote my address wrong on the ticket. If this were a traffic ticket, I would get off scot-free because of that...
Upcoming Events
The Shack...now pimp-free
Moogleville...where it's Flynnsgiving every day
Brian Mangan, master of the horizontal line page break! (finally)
The Granger-sized sanctuary...aren't there building codes against this?
Home of Jason Cohen, kidnapper, sea-lion feeder, and chocohaulic
The Wilson Chronicles...where's the list of pple to maim, kill, or hurt?
herDano's (Dadap) Hideaway...apparently he's too good for the Angelfire cult...
Angelfire - the place where crap like this is allowed on the web
Must...plug...favorite...band!
OMG, a Treefort archives pg! Oh look, and here comes the apocalypse, right on schedule...
