I'm leaving. Like Frodo to Mordor. Like Jesse McCartny in that one song. Like John Denver on a jet-plane (who calls it that anyway ...so old school). I'll be in the remotest nooks of Southern Utah from tomorrow afternoon 'til Saturday sometime. This means that my cell phone won't have service, and will most likely be turned off so the battery won't bite the dust from attempting to connect.
Be happy for me. I'll be having a blast, surrounded by rocks and other rock enthusiasts. And like Bilbo Baggins of the Shire, I'll come back from the Misty Mountains. So I'll be in Southern Utah, but my heart will be in Northern Arizona, wishing I was savoring free pancakes in the wind.
7 comments:
lol how RaNdOm!!! pancakes r awsomne (even though there jkinda girly) and the tame sprite in my soul is boudning and LeApIn!!!!
I wish you were here for free pancakes too. Grandma is even making fruitcake, and you know no one around these parts appreciates it like they should. Have fun rockin' out.
Check out that mean pun.
If anybody knows this "Russel Buford", would you clue me in?
For a good laugh, visit his blog. http://manlyrussel.blogspot.com/
They say the internet is full of fakes -here's proof. I'm still hoping (for his sake) that it's a joke.
Is there a stranger in our midst? Maybe we should invite him to experience "Founder's Day". What's so girly about pancakes?
Sorry, I don't know why that posted twice.
Misty Mountains? I like it :)
Congratulations on getting out of Rexburg again!
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