Blooper Call

This morning on my way to work I was listening to Don Blue's blooper call on the radio. Every morning he'll call up someone who's being set up by a friend or family member, and try to freak them out with something. So this morning, this girl that was being set up had apparently gone to Vegas, gotten piss-drunk and passed out, and had to be seen by the paramedics. Don Blue calls up pretending to be the hotel manager:

DB: "So yeah, you had to have the paramedics move you from the bathroom to your room after you passed out."
Girl: "Right."
DB: "Well, the paramedics cost $1100, and we found out that you won $850 at our casino while you were here."
Girl: "Uh huh."
DB: "So, we think it's only right that you return the $850, to pay for the cost of the paramedics. Do you agree?"
Girl: "No, but I'll do it anyways."
DB: "Well, why don't you agree?"
Girl: "Because...you know...it was your bar...that gave me the drinks..."

Hahaha. You gotta love people who take personal responsibility for crap that happens.

Didn't do a whole lot last night, except for taking the dog to the playground and stuffing him full of hot dog and string cheese while the little kiddies ran by.

Last night in bed was funny - I ended up sleeping with my head on Marc's shoulder, Snuggles purring on my chest, and Bandit lying in the crook of my right arm. I was like the filling in a cuddle sandwich.

Anyways, the site might look funky for a bit...I'm still playing around with trying to get this archiving right, and it's been a pain so far. So if anything looks yucky, it's because I did something that wasn't right. ;)