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Tuesday, April 13, 2004
Little Bunny Fu Fu... Hoppin' through the Forrest... When do you feel like a vacation from your long weekend. Easter 2004, that's when! Sorry for the lack of content for the last five days or so, but I have been gallivanting around, not unlike the Easter Bunny himself. Thursday's anticipation of the long weekend led to two for one Cocktails in Newtown with the Evil Eskimo and friends. Needless to say, mixing long island ice teas with Mexican food and sangria is not a good idea, especially when Mr. Bean was up when I got home, and decided that we should have a sing along to Hootie and the Blowfish. At some point, I pulled out my Harmonica collection, and played along with Hootie in adult contemporary splendor... "I only wanna be with yooooooooooooo!!!"  I also had the opportunity to head to the Blue Mountains with Ms. Highco and company, which turned out to be a lovely trip. We made the local pub our own Karaoke bar, on discovering the 8 songs for $6 on the video jukebox. I think that some of the natives became a bit restless when we started to play "Dancin' in the Dark" over and over to see the Boss' dance moves, and the closing scene with Mrs. Cox Arquette herself. As if that wasn't enough, the warbles of the Kiwi girls would be enough to drive anyone away.
On Monday, Ms. B. and I were lucky enough to go to the Royal Randwick races for the Easter Carnival. We were graciously snuck into the Establishment Marquee, and served free Champagne and other treats. However, we did miss out on the oysters, which I was a bit disappointed about. I did win on the Doncaster Cup, which was quite exciting, and has made my wallet a bit heavier until payday! Tater Tot Tori 
Tori spelling was kicked out of a bar with her fiance, for getting belligerent and apparently throwing Tater Tots! (via Whatevs)I haven't seen a Orida tater Tot in ages. Arghh, the thought of those horrible days when I had to eat Tater Tot Hotdish. What were the wives of eighties middle America thinking with this stuff. Beyond the tater tot top was a disgusting mix of beef, green beans, and some kind of Campbell's cream of something soup. However, there is no way any janitor and his bucket of sawdust could recognize the difference between this stuff and vomit. I'm not trying to be crude hear, it was that bad looking. Try it now to gross out your friends!
... Seppo 3:59 pm...
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