Track and Field fun today...and woha fun stuff. I broke my old mile time again, this time by 1 second, which gives me the legendary status of an EXACT 5:00 mile (75 second lap pace). Holy crap. As for the 2 mile, I improve by 12 seconds to 11:10, but nobody cares about the 2 mile, anyway. :P As for the meet, we end up tieing because of a baton-drop, but considering that we were scheduled to have lost by 23 points from the start, that's still pretty amazing we made that up. The dinner after was helluva fun as well. There was also the usual food-throwing (including a random 7 year old who started threw food at us...so we go back and forth across the restaurant...classic...), plate/leftover stacking on a guy's place during the time it takes him to get up and refill on dessert, drink-spiking with Tobasco sauce, and best of all, really stupid bets. Bets taken at the dinner: * Eat from a bowl of ice cream laden with Tobasco sauce and chicken soup, * Drink a shot from about 1/5 of a glass of nothing but Tobasco sauce (WOW) * Inhale gas from a lighter, then flick the lighter until it catches, in your mouth (WTF) * Accept a Brazilian foreign exchange student's phone call invitation to the Junior prom (he's going, too) * (earlier in the day at a rally) Hump the leg of a dancer during a school ethnic dance presentation. All caught on tape...except the last one, which unfortunately never happened. Wow, wish I could do that more often... BtW, there's a bone-ified MvC2 tournament next Sunday, and I am so there...maybe I can bring Jeff along for pictures/video footage. We'll see. :|
	>> posted by CaptainCanada at 4/18/2002 10:51:26 PM

	fofmg fofmg!! Jeff, Steve, and Phallix are all coming along for this huge event. It's the second concert/event I've ever been to (counting a Weird Al one...but not really counting that, as that's nothing compared to this 5 hour dosage of pure 100000 decible electronica), so I'll be sure to halfheartedly blog about it the next day (just as I've told you about my Santa Barbara college search). Assuming my head hasn't exploded from the thumping. And assuming Felix is able to drive us home (making for another hour and a half of car electronica, round trip). And assuming we haven't been kidnapped and turned into candy ravers the next day (which I'd blog about anyway). Ugh, 1:20...it's much too much too late to be doing this. Giants won 5-1. Pepsi-Cola for the knight.
	>> posted by CaptainCanada at 4/17/2002 01:21:28 AM

	More fun with DDR lyrics, in the style of Ragnarosen's classic Boom Boom Dollar alteration... What We Heard in Hot Limit: My version JeffreyAtW's version
	>> posted by CaptainCanada at 4/15/2002 09:11:37 PM