miceail's misadventures

How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man? How many seas must the white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand? The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind

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A young guy getting older, figuring his place in the world by seeing it. Trying not to live with regret but living with sacrifices made. Getting by with height, humor and humility

Friday, November 25, 2005

surprise(d)

last night coach took us out for rounds of guiness to the pub to celebrate thanksgiving....yankee style. i thought of the starspangled banner and made my best pat borders face. there was confusion as i tried to explain that we celebrate it earlier in canada. On the stumble home we got our first snow of the year. prob the biggest snowflakes i've ever seen... it was crazy! once again i came prepared with no winter gear. anger boils as my blood freezes. tommorow we leave for belfast where we will stain the snow red with the blood of our protestant opponents....

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

Miceail,

I've decided that we can only afford to be associated with three children. Cluny's in, Sara, and the other one. Which means my friend it's time for you to pick up your framed photos we used to keep around the house. They will be in a box at the bottom of the driveway.

Love (mostly because I had to),

The name of your old Mom

8:34 PM  

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