Friday, February 21, 2003 :::
 

Maybe if I was crazier this blog would be better. I think I was crazier when I was younger. To bad blogging wasn't around then. I would of kept a blog of those Waikiki summers and it would of been all that ..... and then some (insert finger snap and hand wave here).

Maybe the time I spent in Hood River Oregon dropping mushrooms and throwing suicidal back loop attempts at the hatchery would have made good blog fodder. Now I can barely remember half those times, stupid hallucinogenics robbed me of my memories. Once a girlfriend told me if you've taken more than 13 hits of acid your legally insane. Hmm I've only done ... maybe I should...... no no no. Bad idea, winners don't use drugs. I'm a winner I can feel it.

Well maybe not a winner, because I do remember some little kids blasting past me in the Joe Kollas memorial Hood river 5 mile fun run. That night after the race and frying hard I remember we bumbled down through town and were accosted underneath a town clock by what I think was the village idiot who mumbled something incoherent at us as we huddled close together for safety.

Speaking of village idiots this little town here in Quebec has one. I know I know politically correct blah blah but really this guy is always hitch hiking up the 366 from his house I've given him a ride 100 times at least he always asks me the same thing "was your name" "where you live" "I'm Maurice" Always walking and waving at every car that goes by. Small towns

::: posted by Mega at 5:19 AM

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