a few sprinkles of genius with a chance of doom.

Saturday, March 08, 2003

well, here's the jotb...
A cowboy rode into town and stopped at a saloon for a drink. Unfortunately, the locals had a habit of picking on strangers, which he was.
When he finished his drink, he saw that his horse had been stolen. He went back into the bar, flipped his gun into the air, caught it above his head without even looking, and fired a shot into the ceiling. "Which one of you sidewinders stole my horse?" he yelled with surprising forcefulness. No one answered. "All right, I'm gonna have another beer, and if my horse ain't back outside by the time I finish, I'm gonna do what I dun in Texas!" And I don't like to have to do what I dun in Texas!" Some of the locals shifted restlessly. He had another beer, walked outside, and his horse was back! He saddled up and got ready to ride out of town. The bartender wandered out of the bar and asked, "Say partner, before you go... what happened in Texas?"The cowboy turned back and said, "I had to walk home."
...so i'm kinda tired and that kind of humor suits me at this moment.
So Mr / Ms Mustang is finally over. Those of you that came, hope you enjoyed the show. Those of you that cheered for me, you guys rocks. You girls that yelled out loud "We love you David" will be gettin' special brownie points with me. All I can say is, wow, what a show! We had a good time and it worked out well. Major props goes out to the hard workers behind the scenes: Big Al, Mikey, Allie, Brookey, Sturge, Joe, Cam, Will, and Co. You guys were rockin' and we couldn't have done it without you. Big congrats goes out to Mr. Rowings who ended up winning! I was definitely 2nd place (hell lot farther than i thought i woulda gone, hooray for pulling random stuff out of nowhere). I'm glad everyone enjoyed Sarah and I's "Dueling Bumblebees" and I'm really glad all of you people came to support me. Kudos to you. Well, after the show, went over to Katie's and chilled. I thinke i'm gettin tired. Mr Orchestra shall retreat to the comfort of his bed now. G'nite!

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