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[6/22/2001]
Wonders never cease. That old saying about how all Chinese people know each other, it's the truth.

(Sorry to blow the whistle, but the white folks already kinda were on to us anyway....)

Helter Skelter was at the time looking to sell his 600 Ninja, and had posted on several web-boards stating the fact. Someone replied in the lines of: I don't want a Ninja 600, do you know anyone selling a Honda CBR 600?

Well, he knew that I was looking to sell my bike, although not serious about it, I did make noise about getting a new bike then. So the kid got in touch with me, and we met up at a local dealership on a Sunday afternoon. After a nice little chat, and me giving him and his buddy a ride, it was up to him to buy the bike.

Telling ms.toxin about it, I mentioned the person's name. She goes, "what's his last name?"

I tell her, and she's like "No! It can't be him. I think I know him."

"Really? Well he's thinking of buying the bike, and he wants it next Sunday afternoon, it can't be in the morning, because he goes to church at [this] intersection, near your house in fact."

"Oh my goodness," replied ms.toxin, flabbergasted. "I think he's a family friend. If it is him, he's even been to my house."

Yada yada, I call up Buddy. I go, "Listen kid, don't screw around, or I tell your mom; Auntie [whatever]."

He freaks, "How do you know my mom?!"

So I tell him the whole story. Weird huh?

....6 degrees of seperation, didn't Confucius invent that term?




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