No So Much My Saviour After All: The Pompous Lord

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  1. Jillian says:

    Amen sister! I had a similar experience once, when I hitched a train from Minnesota to Kentucky. Followed by a two month journey through the Appalachians. Traveling is one of life’s greatest opportunities!

  2. Anonymous says:

    and if you do, you must of course take a picture and post it here.

    And speaking of making cracks at uniformed officials… I know one guy who went to one of those dictatorship-country-places (I forget which one) on a work-thing. He and his friends were out getting smashed, and on their way back to the hotel, they spotted some soldiers standing by a truck, wearing sunglasses (the solders, not the truck. It’s completely dumbass to stick a pair of sunglasses on a truck in the middle of the night). He thought they looked so dumb in their sunglasses at 1am, that he decided to creep up behind the truck, jump out and yell “boo”. He’s lucky he didn’t get shot. Lol.

  3. Anonymous says:

    Remind me to never tell my travel stories around you. I simply can’t compete!

    Oh, and why waste a bottle of Torani syrup? Use something cheap and repulsive.

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