but i find that my time is spent much better on playing xbox over the weekend. on friday, i called my friend ryan and he called his friend in pensillvania and we all played ghost recon over the internet. it was awesome. ne way heres a story 1 of my friends emailed me
AND NOW THIS:
A SYNOPSIS OF The Mr. Bob Story IN POEM FORM WRITTEN IN 45 SECONDS OR LESS:
This is the story of a man, Mr. Bob
His story won't really make your heart throb
But it's weird and its odd and it's strangely delightful
So sit right back to get an ear and/or eyeful
--MW 7:57 PM 8.25.05
Mr. Bob acquired a small fortune from his uncle's will. Mr. Bob felt acrimony when he learned of a condition in the will. Mr. Bob always knew his uncle was adept with trickery. Mr. Bob's task was to adorn his uncle's casket with flowers. Mr. Bob's uncle thought a nice casket would gain him adulation. Mr. Bob's advantageous position was his job as a florist. Mr. Bob's main adversary was the swarm of bugs attacking his flowers. Mr. Bob overcame his adversity. Mr. Bob had to aerate the stuffy casket before he could work with it. In the end, Mr. Bob created an arrangement with a nice aesthetic.
That's how bored I was. FLORGLEDY GORGLEDY.
tha end.....