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Pastimes : Let's Talk About Our Feelings!!! -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?


To: epicure who wrote (80779)6/4/2000 2:02:00 PM
From: Rambi  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 108807
 
Oh those animals are all drugged. THey're into the poppies.

LAst night we drove to a Y camp where Ammo's band was playing. They were trying out a new act of Ammo's devising. It involved fluorescent paint all over their bodies, and marshmallow-catching and his new PVC pipe instrument that took a truck to haul. ALong with his 89 new drums.
They should have called it the AmmoMan Show.
ANd everything went wrong. They were in a pavilion and it started to lightning, and so they had to move to a building, which mean taking everything down, and setting up again..they never did get the speakers right, and so a lot of the stuff was mainly drums and feedback and people running around trying to get it to work right. And then his double bass pedal fell apart in the middle of a song, and the keyboard got stuck on one setting.
They finally quit after half a set. We hastily left. I thought he'd come in this morning all depressed.
He arrived in the best mood- "I'm sorry about the tech difficulties," I said, carefully.
"Yeah, we really sucked...but did you see how many marshmallows I caught in my mouth!?? TWELVE!!!! I coulda caught more, but I started to gag!!!"
He's watching TV now, perfectly content with the night. They got their money, he caught a lot of marshmallows.
We should all view life like that.