same as every year since i was a wee lass...like, real wee. (4 years old, if me mam's calculations are correct)
same ole same ole
gram-maw's (grandma in a hick accent) for brunch, then to the HRC!
same floor manager even!
still mauling the pronunciation of my name over the PA!
though this time i had Joe Perry's Rock Your World Quesadillas(instead of Famous Fajitas)..they were srsly called that!
and i didn't wear black.
and the polaroid had me.. plus la familia. usually its just me oh wellzz
and i only got to watch like, 15 mins of the chels-spurs match before they switched to Live @ HRC performances on the floating tellies with vids by Zeppelin, Deep Purple, Van Halen, Tantric, The Used..you know, good ole American rock n roll..ok fine, zeppelin aren't american, but they're ROCK GODS, so stuff it! oh wait, they played Simply Red too...for some straaaange reason. but i ain't complainin'...*hides as 80's fetish resurfaces once more*
and Kumar still plays on monday nights. who'd have thought he was still around! but now i'm leeeeegal so i can go and watch oso ha!
"that;s why darling its incredible..that someone so unforgettable...thinks that i'm unforgettable too"- SAPPPPPP!

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