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December 6th, 2005 Leave a comment Go to comments

Please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want – good or bad – BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON’T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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  1. December 7th, 2005 at 00:58 | #1

    Remember those years we fought crime as The Wrecking Ball and the Solar Flare Kid?

    I hear rumors that Atomic Nazi is back and prepping a new race of Aryan gorillas.

  2. December 7th, 2005 at 00:58 | #2

    Remember those years we fought crime as The Wrecking Ball and the Solar Flare Kid?

    I hear rumors that Atomic Nazi is back and prepping a new race of Aryan gorillas.

  3. December 7th, 2005 at 01:03 | #3

    Curse his evil hide! Flame on, Kid!

  4. December 7th, 2005 at 01:03 | #4

    Curse his evil hide! Flame on, Kid!

  5. December 7th, 2005 at 03:40 | #5

    I don’t think I’ll ever forget those carefree days spent traveling cross country together on a Harley with no map and only $20 gas money. I have to admit I was impressed with the inventive ways you found to con people out of gas! Though I could have done without the canyon jumping whenever it was your turn to drive.

  6. December 7th, 2005 at 03:40 | #6

    I don’t think I’ll ever forget those carefree days spent traveling cross country together on a Harley with no map and only $20 gas money. I have to admit I was impressed with the inventive ways you found to con people out of gas! Though I could have done without the canyon jumping whenever it was your turn to drive.

  7. Anonymous
    December 7th, 2005 at 10:56 | #7

    Remember those hair-raising days when Deborah dangled perilously from the top of the curtains and Booful played with the scissors when no one was around. Then there was the incident with Jennifer and the matches. No, wait. They really happened.
    Dolly

  8. Anonymous
    December 7th, 2005 at 10:56 | #8

    Remember those hair-raising days when Deborah dangled perilously from the top of the curtains and Booful played with the scissors when no one was around. Then there was the incident with Jennifer and the matches. No, wait. They really happened.
    Dolly

  9. December 7th, 2005 at 12:34 | #9

    Didn’t we get tossed out of that pub on Ariel last U-day for climbin’ up on the bar in nothin’ but Ma’s hats and yellin’ “Anybody seen our coats? Oh, right, you Gorram stole ’em six years ago!”

  10. December 7th, 2005 at 12:34 | #10

    Didn’t we get tossed out of that pub on Ariel last U-day for climbin’ up on the bar in nothin’ but Ma’s hats and yellin’ “Anybody seen our coats? Oh, right, you Gorram stole ’em six years ago!”

  11. December 7th, 2005 at 12:41 | #11

    Hahahahaaaa!

    My mother, ladies and gentlemen, harking back to the days when she would make my dolls play with matches. It’s really no wonder I ended up the way I did.

  12. December 7th, 2005 at 12:41 | #12

    Hahahahaaaa!

    My mother, ladies and gentlemen, harking back to the days when she would make my dolls play with matches. It’s really no wonder I ended up the way I did.

  13. December 7th, 2005 at 14:22 | #13

    There was that time we got arrested for knitting drunk in public. To this day, I don’t know if our crime was being drunk or knitting. Although since you were working on a puke-green and neon-orange fun fur scarf, I think it may have been the latter.

  14. December 7th, 2005 at 14:22 | #14

    There was that time we got arrested for knitting drunk in public. To this day, I don’t know if our crime was being drunk or knitting. Although since you were working on a puke-green and neon-orange fun fur scarf, I think it may have been the latter.

  15. December 7th, 2005 at 14:49 | #15

    And when I woke up, I had this on my Denises and I was covered in empty ball bands. Man, how drunk were we?

  16. December 7th, 2005 at 14:49 | #16

    And when I woke up, I had this on my Denises and I was covered in empty ball bands. Man, how drunk were we?

  17. December 7th, 2005 at 14:50 | #17

    Yeah, they kicked us out, but we got a few tips, too!

  18. December 7th, 2005 at 14:50 | #18

    Yeah, they kicked us out, but we got a few tips, too!

  19. December 7th, 2005 at 14:51 | #19

    It was surprising how often, “If you don’t share gas with us, then the terrorists have already won!” actually worked.

    And look. If you were going to wear that white leather jumpsuit, then it would have been wrong NOT to jump over the canyons.

  20. December 7th, 2005 at 14:51 | #20

    It was surprising how often, “If you don’t share gas with us, then the terrorists have already won!” actually worked.

    And look. If you were going to wear that white leather jumpsuit, then it would have been wrong NOT to jump over the canyons.

  21. December 7th, 2005 at 16:18 | #21

    Hey, what about that time we went to the bar and found out it was 3-minute dating night and you decided you were going to see how many people you could frighten into leaving? I can’t believe the coordinators didn’t throw us out sooner, honestly.

  22. December 7th, 2005 at 16:18 | #22

    Hey, what about that time we went to the bar and found out it was 3-minute dating night and you decided you were going to see how many people you could frighten into leaving? I can’t believe the coordinators didn’t throw us out sooner, honestly.

  23. December 7th, 2005 at 16:56 | #23

    I’ll always be grateful

    for the day when you rescued my pet toad by giving it the Heimlich and unsticking that overgrown beetle from its throat. Barney always did have an eye for the bigger bugs.

    Anyway, Barney was really happy for your help. Even after he finally went to the big lily-pad in the sky, we made sure he’d always remember his hero…we planted knitting needles near his headstone.

  24. December 7th, 2005 at 16:56 | #24

    I’ll always be grateful

    for the day when you rescued my pet toad by giving it the Heimlich and unsticking that overgrown beetle from its throat. Barney always did have an eye for the bigger bugs.

    Anyway, Barney was really happy for your help. Even after he finally went to the big lily-pad in the sky, we made sure he’d always remember his hero…we planted knitting needles near his headstone.

  25. December 7th, 2005 at 18:33 | #25

    One of the more hair-raising experiences of my life was when we were hiking through the North Cascades and unwittingly walked right up to that momma grizzly bear. I thought we were goners until you twirled your scarves. One bewildered look at your multicolored handiwork was all it took for her to propel her family into the brush and away from us.

  26. December 7th, 2005 at 18:33 | #26

    One of the more hair-raising experiences of my life was when we were hiking through the North Cascades and unwittingly walked right up to that momma grizzly bear. I thought we were goners until you twirled your scarves. One bewildered look at your multicolored handiwork was all it took for her to propel her family into the brush and away from us.

  27. December 7th, 2005 at 22:09 | #27

    I still say it was a public service. Those guys needed a good brisk run.

  28. December 7th, 2005 at 22:09 | #28

    I still say it was a public service. Those guys needed a good brisk run.

  29. December 7th, 2005 at 22:20 | #29

    Re: I’ll always be grateful

    I’m just glad the Heimlich worked. I really, really did not want to have to do mouth to mouth.

  30. December 7th, 2005 at 22:20 | #30

    Re: I’ll always be grateful

    I’m just glad the Heimlich worked. I really, really did not want to have to do mouth to mouth.

  31. December 7th, 2005 at 22:21 | #31

    I actually get that reaction from most people when I twirl my scarves.

  32. December 7th, 2005 at 22:21 | #32

    I actually get that reaction from most people when I twirl my scarves.

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