FREE BEER!
First of i'd like to thank my mom...she always believed in me and knew i could do it, even when sometimes i didnt think i had it in me. I'd also like to thank my dad for first showing me how to grip a beer bottle properly. Deep thanks goes out to all those clowns at all those bush parties growing up...i could never have gotten here without you, thanks guys. Thanks to my favorite server Katie expecially for finally giving me the honor. And finally, thanks to all you friends out there who never gave up on me and never said no when i sincerely asked "shall we go home to the kilk?" you have each in your own way made this feat possible, enjoyable and memorable (ok...some nights the memory is a little lacking...but apparantly those were my finest moments)...there are too many of you to list here, but you know who you are...
oh yeah...and on a more seriouse note, about the last post...yeah i definitly crashed and burned. that ship has now sailed....oh well. such is life. its probably for the best anyways.


3 Comments:
Congrats!! he he.
I was perusing all the blogs on blogger.com and came across yours. You have a great blog. I enjoyed reading it. Loved the poem your brother wrote and the story about how eagles fly. Thanks!! Keep it up!! Good luck with school, too. :)
wow...i never thought anyone actually ever read my posts...and here you both commented on the same day i wrote. wow..i'm impressed. madame lanilda thanks for the feedback on my blog, im really glad you enjoyed it. its nice to know i'm not just writing into empty space (even if thats actually exactly what i'm doing).
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