This evening was an evening of options. Go to Gunnar’s place and play RISK, or play some Battlefield 2 with Bjarne and Christoffer. I chose none, because I got home a bit late from work. And when I got home, work continued to haunt and follow me around.
The Girl was wondering why suddenly no-one was commenting the entries. Maybe it was because they knew she was reading and that they were afraid to write something they shouldn’t? I guess the reason is that my #1 commenter is busy, busy, busy these days.
vegard at vegard dot netwith your input. You can also use any of the other points of contact listed on the About page.
When are you gonna tell us her name, and stop calling her "The Girl"?
Me Tarzan, you woman.
Kristoffer: I expect alot of Tarzan-talk on the boat to Denmark this coming weekend. I’ll provide my part for sure. hehe…
V: Maybe you’ll get more comments if you start writing about cool and exiting trips to Denmark with me and Klas, instead of boring trips to Rome with some dude that doesnt know how to dress properly when going to church?
I think this is my comment #60. Yay me!
As for our boat trip this weekend, I’m pretty sure it will turn into an epic tale of heroes and their deeds, and the people on the ship will probably talk about us for years to come.
"…epic tales of heroes and their deeds… "
(getting warmed up for all the bad jokes to come this weekend)
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