Apparently the Disney Police disagree with me. As I approached the half way mark on my quest for better cell phone receptions, I was shot in the rear by a tranquilizer dart ( who knew they had tranquilizer darts, right).
As I rolled down the side of the mountain, I saw THREE bars appear on my phone. I quickly dialed the number to my appearently very important call. The phone rang, my eyelids closing, I heard a familiar voice, Hello?. They heard, oof oof ow and a splash as I hit a puddle followed by zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz (yes appearently I snore).
We won"t mention what my next call was.
View on black or be pushed (accidentally of course) off the side
HSS!
Sunday, September 18, 2011
But I Thought Mountains Were Made To Climb
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