Just for fun I did a Google search of the word "trangling," and to my surprise I was number 4. I had no idea I was even on Google, let alone for a word as close to my heart as "trangling." I've never been as proud of myself as I am right now. Well except that time I made a giant bouquet by stealing flowers from people's gardens on the way home from the bar. I think that may have also been the night I made rice when I was so drunk I could barely see, not minute rice either, and certainly not with any rice cooker, this required a stove top, measuring, and a 15 minute wait. Now that I think of it, I'm lucky I didn't burn down the house.
Trangle with pride me hearties,
Anthony

Drunktime in Spring
6 comments:
i heart trangling.
once you're no.4 on google, you know you've made it.
i'm still clueless and unhip and uncool .. what the heck is "trangling"?
at least you didn't take flowers from the cemetery. i would have been against that.
perhaps its time get some karma back into your pocket: buy some cheap seed packs and scatter them randomly on your way home next time. try to get some of the cannibis varieties if a police station is on your route.
i'm a state champion at trangling.
well done you, i can't even make rice when i'm sober.
Adria: Last I checked, I got bumped to 6. Alas, I made it, then lost it
Nam: Trangling is nothing really. I stole the phrase "keep on trangling" from Strong Bad Email 102 "Lunch Special". Except I've been spelling it with a "g" at the end since I started this thing.
Loz: I was once a state champion snowshoe maker, then someone reminded me that I live in a Province and that I've never even seen a snowshoe.
i hate it when the truth gets in the way of a good story.
If it wasn't for the State part I think maybe I could have convinced everyone ('cept maybe Adria) that I actually was a champion Snowshoe maker. Afterall I do live in an Igloo and ride a dogsled to work at the ice factory.
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