Tuesday, 19 February 2008

2004_12_01_archive



Kane have no money. No money means no paying bills. No paying bills

equals no internet. SHIIIIT!!! Hopefully it be back up in no time, and

me not be forced to talk like Tarzan. Which leads me to an interesting

story (sorry, I grow tiresome of talking caveman style). Whenever my

dad talks to someone who has an accent, he talks like Tarzan. Once, I

asked him why and he said that it "makes them feel good." Whether it's

a "drinking hot cocoa on a cold day" good, or "having your balls

bounced in someones hand" good is beyond me.

A few years ago, my dad and I went to San Francisco to visit someone,

and we were picked up by an Asian cab driver. My dad was using the

Tarzan/Caveman voice the entire car ride. The driver wasn't saying

much, so I assumed he was concentrating on finding our destination. At

the end of the ride the driver popped open the trunk to get our

suitcases and the trunk door was sort of flapping up and down. My dad

laughed and said, "Flap flap! Like a bird!" The cabbie, looking very


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