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okay, #1...check out that spankin' new icon. That computer drawing is courtesy of cherubchick who completely rocks my ass. I am Salsuh. Fear me. And fear Enigma Jim in the background. Also, my Salsuh bowl will own you.
#2...thanks to cherubchick and annimal who stayed up and chatted with me this evening! Perversion at its best, I tell you. "Jim and his Sequoia. Kevin and his Spider Arm." You both rocketh! So do you, muffins4all, who I am chatting with right now. Yay.
I had a pretty awesome night tonight, it was filled with silliness and whatnot, but I dig that. Jenn and Jeff pulled into Western New York around 7pm, fresh in from NYC. Jenn had a wedding to attend on L.I. and Igor didn't want to go, so Jeff went with her. Jeff's kool like that. Anyway, I picked up Igor at around 7:15, and then went to the Anchor Bar so he could have true to life Buffalo wings in their "birthplace." Granted, Duff's is better but that's another story. Both Jenn and I noticed that the Anchor's wings aren't as good as they once were. We had some beer, some onion rings, and wings and chatted about Jenn's trip. She saw Ground Zero, and they signed the platform that they went up on. Jenn said that it's really an emotional scene, and that both she and Jeff were trying to keep their mind off of it by doing things like worrying about the camera and laughing randomly. What an experience, to see that. Igor didn't get proofed though (he turned 21), which was weird. We then went to my sister's so I could drop off her chicken fingers and move her chair into the Explorer so she could bring it out to the cottage this weekend. Igor and Jenn finally met Amy's cat, and saw her apartment which Jenn promptly fell in love with. Then we went to Kahunaville, Igor got his L.I. Iced Tea free and me and Jenn had strawberry daiquiris. We played air hockey and all of those silly games they have there...Jenn and Igor kicked ass on the virtual boxing game! We came home with sock monkey keychains, woot!
So here I sit, it's almost 2 a.m., and I'm tired. But not enough to sleep, oddly.
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