09-21-2006, 04:08 PM
At an airport party, I got a bit hammered and sucked up to a couple of two really cute twins in my town. When one of them said she hid their bottle of booze at the beginning of the airstrip because of cops (we were in a pit at the other side), I told them there was no way they were staying sober all night (weird enough to say, because I almost never get drunk). So in 20 minutes, I ran alongside the whole airstrip to the other side, grabbed a gatorade bottle they hid in some bushes, and ran all of the way back to the party. I would have loved to see everybody's reaction when I told them I ran down the airport and back for a bottle of booze in 20- because the airstrip is about 4 kilometres long. :D
Would you rather be an Open-Heart Surgeon, or a De-Miner?
Would you rather be an Open-Heart Surgeon, or a De-Miner?