Wednesday, April 28, 2004
Invented Memory Meme
Found this over at beancounter daydreams:
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then post this in your blog so that people can invent memories for you.
I need your help on this one... Let me see how creative you are!
03:26 PM in memes
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I can't forget those whirlwind weeks on the campaign trail. The crappy food! The blistering Texas heat! The reporters offering up random gifts of candy bars or soap-on-a-rope for the privilege of riding the bus! In retrospect, though - and I mean this most kindly - it may have cost you the election the evening you answered a question at that press conference by shaking your Magic 8 Ball.
Posted by: pam at Apr 28, 2004 3:41:50 PM
I remember when you wanted to run up the Eiffel Tower dressed like gumby, but was foiled by another gumby bungee jumping wanna be. So your plans were foiled. I have to say your costume was much more realistic than his. Better luck next time.
Posted by: Ali at Apr 28, 2004 4:52:02 PM
About a year before he died Sammy Davis jr said he couldn't refute anything anybody ever said about him. He admitted he'd done so many drugs and drank so much in the 60's & 70's that he couldn't remember a thing.
Make sure you include Sammy in your false memory.Even if he were still around he still couldn't dispute your story.
Posted by: pops at Apr 28, 2004 5:43:31 PM
Remember the time you were going to impress all the girls with your water to wine trick by pouring water into a glass with trace amounts of phenolphthalein? But then that drunk girl came up and downed the whole glass and spent the rest of the night in the bathroom because phenolphthalein is a laxative in small amounts. Good thing you used so little, or you would have been answering questions at the local police department. I'd have bailed you out, though.
Posted by: Alicia at Apr 29, 2004 2:04:18 PM
It was just a typical Tuesday night -- meatloaf and mashed potatoes for dinner, a bit of homework and then Johnny Carson's monologue before bed. It was an ordinary night, really, until the cheerleader came in through the window and climbed into your bed.
(I forget if you're old enough for Johnny Carson. Sometimes memories fail, you know?)
Also, I bumped into a blog last night that I think you might like...
http://www.stevenberlinjohnson.com/
Enjoy your day!
Posted by: Debi at Apr 29, 2004 2:25:00 PM
Do you remember on our senior trip? You got so drunk that you took all your clothes off. For some reason, everyone in the condo thought it would be hilarious to handcuff you to the sleeping old lady out at the pool. Oh, the hilarity!
Posted by: Fully at Apr 29, 2004 4:16:56 PM
Ah, Venice...Remember that drunken night on the gondola? You had a few too many glasses of wine, made a pass at the gondolier (?), he slapped you, you went for a swim. I kept telling you to keep your mouth shut, but you didn't listen. You just kept screaming and swallowing more water. The hallucinations of the leprechaun fairy lasted for days.
Posted by: Kevin at Apr 29, 2004 9:23:38 PM
