tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post2950551010098993731..comments2024-01-01T03:41:25.689-05:00Comments on A Life of Adventure: 99%? Really?Toddhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04866183958358678898noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post-64197661737218336252009-11-20T21:44:30.335-05:002009-11-20T21:44:30.335-05:00Oh no you di'nt, Crisitunity!Oh no you di'nt, Crisitunity!BJ Knapphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02655733034615023371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post-59307867842606020562009-11-20T18:49:23.713-05:002009-11-20T18:49:23.713-05:00She killed herself on January 2, 2000.
No, I sho...She killed herself on January 2, 2000. <br /><br />No, I shouldn't joke about suicide. <br /><br />But it's too late, I did.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post-19164864047564049482009-11-20T10:17:01.415-05:002009-11-20T10:17:01.415-05:00TB and Crisitunity, I fricken LOVE people like thi...TB and Crisitunity, I fricken LOVE people like this. I used to get them in all the time when I had the dive shop.<br /><br />When I worked in Boston from 1999-2001, I used to take the T to work. Right before the 2000 New Year, there was a woman who hung out on the platform in South Station who held up a sign that said the world would end on Jan 1 2000. As I waited for the train one morning I asked her what would happen if the world didn't end. She never considered that possibility, and not too kindly let me know that I was clearly an idiot for having considered it. <br /><br />I wonder where she is now.BJ Knapphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02655733034615023371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post-79755015148978954972009-11-20T08:20:26.020-05:002009-11-20T08:20:26.020-05:00Wow! I'm a 1%'er! That makes me more valu...Wow! I'm a 1%'er! That makes me more valuable, right?<br /><br />What do you mean, she said YOUNG men?!?!?!?!?<br /><br />Heh. When I was in graduate school and working a public desk, we had a semi-frequent visitor who had some issues. He once walked in and asked where the meteor had hit. <br /><br />"Huh?"<br /><br />"The meteor. It hit downtown someplace, do you know where?"<br /><br />"No, I don't know anything about a meteor."<br /><br />He paused. "This is Richmond, right?"<br /><br />"Uh...yeah."<br /><br />"Not Metropolis?"<br /><br />[getting it] "No. Not Metropolis. No meteor."<br /><br />"Oh. Okay." [nodding] "Okay." And he walked away.Taoist Bikerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02539316661053617705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5948680.post-3388418768616081732009-11-19T21:18:16.647-05:002009-11-19T21:18:16.647-05:00I've had mmmmkay moments like this with strang...I've had mmmmkay moments like this with strangers in public before. Honestly, I treasure them. Humans are so interesting and crazyface and awesome and weird.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com