I should not know, I could not say, I would not tell you anyway.
This reminds me of The Great Gatsby, where the title character pines for a girl he once met and adores his memories of her for years and years. And then, when they finally meet again, he's disappointed.
I think "Shit Hits the Fan" would have been a better title, but I don't think Coleman would have liked that.
lol that's great Raph! I was trying to think of a good place to insert a "shit hit the fan" reference, but my ill-tuned mind was thinking, "Hey, that doesn't make any sense. Coleman isn't shit."
I'm definitely changing it!
i'm so glad i'm not the only one easily amused around here.
You made it sound like Coleman was going to die by the end of this post...
Suspence, yo. T_T
thanks for the warning... I probably shouldn't try to do that in front of my kid in case he decides to emulate me...
Well Pat, I am truly sorry that this game has ended for you but now it appears that you have some free time on your hands so I suggest that at any time when you normally would partake in this game that you put on some form of outdoor footwear... or not and walk the two seconds up the road and come visit me! I guarantee that it too could be mildly entertaining... though competing with a ceiling fan may prove difficult!!!
Clearly anny, you don't know me well enough... I wouldn't make it through the day-to-day drudgery if I couldn't find some small enjoyment in the insignificant and inconsequential! The stuff that doesn't matter keeps me happy.
Francois: Yeah, I was going to the drama angle. If you were expecting death and dismemberment, then it was "mission accomplished" for me! Woop woop, indeed. On an unrelated note: I think I need a new way of telling stories, cause eventually these are all going to start sounding the same...
Jojo: What?! Hey -- If I've learned anything from my many years of not having kids, it's that one of the biggest perks is that they do emulate the stupid things that you've done. I figure, it's probably kind of a novelty to be able to watch mini versions of yourself recreate all of your mistakes... kind of like watching an episode of A&E Biography based on yourself... except that all the key roles are cast as midgets.
And you know Erin... you don't have to keep writing "Squires Erin" when you leave a comment... I don't know that many Erins, so I'm pretty sure I could figure it out from the context 
But yeah -- can you leave your address on this thing next time? Or maybe just the street number if you're all paranoid about cyberstalkers or e-rape or whatever, since I believe I know the street name anyway. I'm missing the random hang-outs!
Later all!
I didnt realize that it still said Squires Erin.. anyways we live at 2 Dundas!!!!!!!!!!! It's the yellow house on the corner... Alishas brother was actually here the other morning. though Im not sure if he remembers that!!! Come play SOON!!!!!!!!!!!! or NOW even!!!!!!!!
puahahahahah. A&E bio. i'm dying.
Fuck that Shit, The fan Game will never die.....
O and Raph, Im going to hurt you.
...Cheers...
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