I've totally posted over 400 posts on this thing now, this being the 402nd. That's kinda cool. So in honor of this not-so-memorable-but-stilly-rather-nifty moment, I'm going to dedicate this post to a friend.
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Here's to you, The Man. When you want someone to do something, you don't just say "do it," you say "do-it do-it." You don't just love math, you calculate how many cups of coffee your grandfather's drank sense he was 16.. in your head. You can stay up til the wee hours of the morning just talking about fifty cals, electronic gadgets, rediculous and highly improbable scenarios, and nonexsistant great uncles. Your legacy lives on, Austin. The most wicked awesome handshake evr lies on your fingertips, and your super-human strength allows you to push pickup trucks.. uphill. May the days between now and summer be short, fast, and go by quickly. Until then, crack open an ice cold cream soda and remember to always know what's funny.
2 comments:
ah ha! my mission is accomplished!
i'm glad i made you laugh. it was alotta fun writin' it, lemme tell ya. it's a proven fact, 60% of the time, inside jokes are funny evrytime. it's science.
no, austin, you're most definitly the man.
that made me laugh. well, the parts i got. haha.
yeah austin is pretty flippin sweet. :)
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