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machine_dove at 11:25am on 31/08/2006
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I have a hypothosis. Namely, eighteen-month-old boys (or is it nineteen now?) + flying shrimp + fire = fun. For me. I'm going to test this theory on Saturday.
Heh - the last time I ate at a hibachi place, it was...amusing. I was feeling slightly sick, so I wasn't particularly hungry. I didn't order a meal, just a side of noodles and a side of chicken. Somehow, I ended up with more food than everyone else at the table. Fried rice, veggies, steak, even shrimp (which Erik ate, since I loathe almost all seafood). It was really quite amusing - maybe I looked extra pitiful and the chef was taking pity on me. Then we had the Great Adventures of Erik and the Discovery of Sake.
Oh yes, must bring the camera for this. My poor sister has no idea what she's in for - this is only the beginning. And don't think that I'll resort to dull, unimaginitive things like drum sets. Oh no. I'm thinking much bigger. I'm thinking...chanter. Happily, this is one front where she will never be able to match me, even once I do have kids. No, all the Evil Genius genes went right here. She got all the social, energetic, and athletic genes as compensation, though...
QUACK!
Heh - the last time I ate at a hibachi place, it was...amusing. I was feeling slightly sick, so I wasn't particularly hungry. I didn't order a meal, just a side of noodles and a side of chicken. Somehow, I ended up with more food than everyone else at the table. Fried rice, veggies, steak, even shrimp (which Erik ate, since I loathe almost all seafood). It was really quite amusing - maybe I looked extra pitiful and the chef was taking pity on me. Then we had the Great Adventures of Erik and the Discovery of Sake.
Oh yes, must bring the camera for this. My poor sister has no idea what she's in for - this is only the beginning. And don't think that I'll resort to dull, unimaginitive things like drum sets. Oh no. I'm thinking much bigger. I'm thinking...chanter. Happily, this is one front where she will never be able to match me, even once I do have kids. No, all the Evil Genius genes went right here. She got all the social, energetic, and athletic genes as compensation, though...
QUACK!
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