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Blogger Leighann said...

You're doing a very good job of keeping us entertained while your partner in crime is out sick!

I, for one, vote for some embarrasing stories of said partner!!

February 6, 2008 at 10:12 AM

Blogger The Mountain Cat said...

Ohh I have some doozies Leighann, but whatever I mention about Doc, gets mentioned about me 10 fold! I better proceed with caution.

February 6, 2008 at 10:33 AM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

That's right Mt. Cat...what goes around, comes around! (Although, I would enjoy a story or two...lol!)

February 6, 2008 at 10:38 AM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

It was an awesome parade. I got to watch it from a 10th story window at 29 Broadway, with tons of confetti flying around, millions of people screaming and cheering. Can't wait for the Mets parade in October 2008!

February 6, 2008 at 10:39 AM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Slow your roll, schleif...the Mets???

February 6, 2008 at 10:43 AM

Blogger Jay said...

Well, if you own a mini van you gotta expect things like this to happen. All mini vans deserve to get trashed.

February 6, 2008 at 11:18 AM

Blogger The Mountain Cat said...

Schleif: No Mets talk on my blog please or else prepare to get stomped! LOL

LeapO: I will pick on myself before Doc picks on me.

Jay: When a man buys a minivan he should get a vacestomy free with any purchase.

February 6, 2008 at 11:29 AM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Ok, Mt. Cat...so tell us one of YOUR juicy stories! ; )

February 6, 2008 at 11:36 AM

Blogger Leighann said...

You guys better watch what you say about minivans, I'll run both your asses over!

Oh wait, I can't, my mini van is broke down!!

BAHAHAHA!

February 6, 2008 at 11:39 AM

Blogger The Mountain Cat said...

When the Yankees won the World Series in 1996, I was at a bar in Charlotte, NC with some friends. During the game, I ate a nice meal. Then had about 5 beers. My friends bought me two shot of Jägermeister. Then one shot of Goldenslager. The Braves fans next to me bought me a couple of Greyhounds (Vodka and Grapefruit Juice). After the Yankees won, I met a couple of guys from Queens at the bar who offered me champagne. About two and half glasses later I could not walk. I crawled my way to an empty booth in the back and (scene missing).
I was so sick.

Doc was not there to save me.

February 6, 2008 at 12:07 PM

Blogger Jahooni said...

LOL about the minivan and when I read Jay's comment I thought... oh know, poor Leighann and then her comment... at least i can smile today even though i feel like a load of shit. And remember Leighann needs her minivan to haul around all of those important items that she sells. ;-)

Okay... since Doc is out sick, it is in the bilaws of blogging that the partner shares with us a few stories for old times sake. Make them good.

February 6, 2008 at 12:15 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

LOL! Where was the Doc when you needed him??? You should've known better than to mix all that crap...but I'm sure we've all been there at one point or another - I know I have!

Poor kitty...

February 6, 2008 at 12:18 PM

Blogger The Mountain Cat said...

I did abuse cats as a 12 year old at my summer house in upstate New York. I used to take kittens are put them in a garbage pail and roll then down a hill. I know it was cruel. I was a bad cat myself. I was a stupid kid. God forgive me.

February 6, 2008 at 1:10 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yes...you need to repent for that one! But don't worry, we all do stupid things as kids...

February 6, 2008 at 2:04 PM

Anonymous Anonymous said...

You can do it!!! You got it all under control!!!

LOL!!!

Shalom

February 6, 2008 at 3:31 PM

Blogger Jay said...

smashing cars? dang that sounds awesome! you should have joined in and then ran away!
: )

-friend of 'single'

February 6, 2008 at 7:26 PM

Blogger Schmoop said...

You are responding to the call just fine. Cheers!!

February 7, 2008 at 6:43 AM

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