on the plus side, at least I get to use my "open apology to chicken wings everywhere" tag again

[gyzym]

Burro and my father on the topic of going down to the Q and watching March Madness basketball live and in person for twelve solid hours:

My Father: Too much basketball. Tooooo muchhhhh basketballllll.
Burro: All of my senses are tingling with basketball.
My Father: Touch, sight, taste--
Burro: Smell. I can smell the basketball.
My Father: All the other senses.
Me: You named them all except for hearing, guys.
Burro: Look, I have sixth and seventh senses I don't even know about, okay, and all of them are overwhelmed by basketball. My basketball sense had too much basketball.
My Father: I feel like I'm never going to say anything but basketball ever again.
Me: You seriously felt it necessary to spend your drive home telling me this? Right now? We're having breakfast together in like eight hours.
Burro: That is less time than we spent with the basketball. That's four hours less. Than basketball time.
Me: I told you guys it was crazy to spend the whole day down there.
My Father: Nobody knows the trouble we've seen.
Burro: Nobody knows the chicken wings we've eaten.
My Father: He meant our sorrow. Our chicken wing sorrow. Even the chicken wings tasted like basketball, oh god.
Burro: Hey, turn the radio up, I want to check the score on the Georgetown game.

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Comments

[futureperfect.livejournal.com]

I KNOW, RIGHT? I GOT REALLY SHITTY WITH HIM LAST WEEKEND BECAUSE HE STILL REFUSES TO LIKE DUNK. WHY WOULDN'T YOU LIKE DUCK I SAID AND HE WAS ALL BAAAAWWWWW IT'S THIS AND THAT AND WHATEVER AND I WAS LIKE, SHUT UP DAD, YOU WERE SAD BECAUSE YOU NEVER GOT A CHANCE TO TRY GUINEA PIG IN ECUADOR, SO I KNOW YOU'RE NOT ADVERSE TO TRYING NEW STUFF.


NO, REALLY, I CAN'T COOK. I CAN'T EVEN COOK SAUSAGES. IT'S A FUCKING TRAVESTY, MATE.

[gyzym.livejournal.com]

ALAS FOR THE DISTANCE BETWEEN HERE AND AUSTRALIA, I WOULD TEACH YOU IF I COULD

I WOULD NOT EVEN ASK IF YOU GET CARRIED TO SCHOOL IN THE POUCH OF YOUR KANGAROO FRIEND, O'LOUGH TAUGHT ME BETTERRRRR

[futureperfect.livejournal.com]

I OUTGREW MY KANGAROO FRIEND AND HE WAS RELEASED BACK TO THE WILD. AND BY "RELEASED BACK TO THE WILD" I MEAN "WAS SOME REALLY GREAT STEAK". OM NOM KANGAROO IS THE GREATEST.

[gyzym.livejournal.com]

MY KNOWLEDGE OF KANGAROOS IN A NUTSHELL:

THEY ARE ANIMALS

THAT WILL PUNCH YOU

UNTIL YOU DIE