OT - this could only happen to me....

You could always climb out of it after sunset with white paint all over your face, black hair and a craving for blooooddd....

I'm such an enabler. :D

i'm still working on Mel's idea...might try it tonight if the weather holds....;)


psssst.....John...note to self....NEVER have food in your mouth while reading an OT thread of mine.....
 
omg...maybe i shouldnt read your OT's at work...now everyone wants to know whats so funny

Reminds me of the time I crossed the border with my friends father when I was younger. Tip: if you don't want to be held up for 2 hours don't answer "Anything to declare?" with "Just the body in the back."

at least you went across the border. went to visit my g/f's family this weekend up between potsdam and plattsburgh. decided to go for a drive, and made a u-turn right before the border crossing. bad idea, they chased me down, and thought i was smuggling across the border looking for an easy way across
 
Reminds me of the time I crossed the border with my friends father when I was younger. Tip: if you don't want to be held up for 2 hours don't answer "Anything to declare?" with "Just the body in the back."

my parents friends from ohio did somthing just as stupid on a cross border trip back about 15 years agoe. Their response to the anything to declair question upon returning from dinner at the skylon was nope just a couple of kids. yeah they were a bit later than anticipated. hate to see what would happen today. they may have ended up in cuba oops i slipped we supposidly closed that prison or did we i forget the truth theese days lies lies all run together any more.:hmm3:
 
1988. My dad passed away. My boyfriend at the time was John Vigil. Half Italian, half greek. We flew home from CA to Rochester for the services. Decided to take a trip to Niagara Falls. My daughter was 4. John had grown a beard...my brothers were teasing him and calling him "Abdul". We cross the border. He hates to drive...on the way back into the US...John is in the passenger seat...I'm driving...and clearly...the blond hair blue eyed child in the back seat is not his. We get pulled off to the side. John is taken into the building and undergoes a full body (including the eh hem...yeah) search while Mandy and I are held in "protective" custody.

2 hours later and a few hundred apologies......
 
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