Sunday, October 12, 2008

And I Thought They Smelled Bad on the Outside

I spent the night huddled in the bowels of a dead ton-ton. Yet somehow I have survived, and my pipes remain unfrozen. And you told me he'd freeze before the first marker. Never doubt my survival ability again.

5 comments:

Debbie, Nick, and Toby said...

Dan! I didn't know you had a blog! Natalie just posted a comment on mine saying she found my blog through your blog....so then i find your blog through her blog...uh yeah...hope that made sense. :) Anyway, thats cool yo. I'll add you to my list of bloggers.

Debbie, Nick, and Toby said...

Ok so in my last comment I meant to say "I found your blog through her blog". Yes, English is not my second language. :)

Daniel T said...

oh yeah. I am quite a proficient blogger. Though I admit there's not a lot of substance here. Still there is an occasional gem.

Caleb said...

*fa ner fa nee nee* you know the sound that the scouting droid makes on Hoth. The one Han Solo shoots.

kevone said...

boston sucks. where is your manny?