I like to check the ibcgalveston.com site more often that I'd like to admit. I think that must be why facebook is so popular - I must not be the only person that gets so bored that I want to see what someone else is up to at 4:30 on a Friday. (I'd usually call poor Mikie for the umpteenth time while he's "showing" in Kemah, but luckily for him, his secondhand ebay cell phone with "minor wear and tear" (yeah, maybe for a WWF fighter) is on it's last bar and he's gotta save it so I can't check in minutely.)
Well, I was reading Mondo's previous post and just thought it was funny and sorta spot-on the way our last 2 posts went. I mean - I'm yaking about how great the beach is, blah blah blah and poor Mondo's writing about that guy (who I also saw at the bike rally wearing a camo coverall and skull cap and I felt pretty sure that the behavior he exibited at ARToberFEST wouldn't result in the same chivalry he was shown by the man of the hour, MOD protector and published author Ara 13) who needs waaay more than soup, by the way, and- just then, a lady walks into the shop, takes a good, long look around at all the NAUTICAL STUFF and turns and loudly asks "WHEREZZZ THA BARRR?".
And just like that I realize "that is soooo Galveston".
Hey, does anyone else really think the world is going to end in 2012? What have the Mayans been wrong about lately? I'd like to have my mind put at ease.










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