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Sunday, January 26, 2003

Weekend Motorcycle Show

I had the pleasure of 'working' the Scooterville booth ("fine imported scooters") at the Motorcycle show this weekend. It was great to meet so many people and share the infectious love of scooters! However, there is one thing I found I disliked: talking to somebody who drops ass (farts) and keeps right on talking like nothing happened. If it wasn't a stinker, then, hey, I can forgive and forget, but when it smells like they've been eating cabbage, rotten eggs AND dead skunks, well, jeez... have some shame! hang your head, apologize and run away.


posted by jeremy at 10:42 PM | On This Day: 2004 2002

visitor chattering

Hey
Sorry I didn't get over to the show. Little family emergency..Everything is ok now, they sent him home from the hospital this afternoon.
It sounds like you had the perfect subject for your next "Dirty Steve" chapter. (That is if you can get a long zoom lens so you can shoot from across the street.)

posted by: jack on January 27, 2003 4:05 AM

Hey...I hope your not talking about me..look on the bright side.. the smell eventually faded.. you can wash it out of your cloths..breath with you mouth not with you nose.. that way you don't smell it you taste it.

posted by: bill on January 27, 2003 9:06 AM

Nah Bill, when you fart, it smells like tofu and hot suace.......

posted by: jack on January 27, 2003 6:44 PM

i want a scooter willy, willy bad. someday...oh yes, someday.

posted by: irish-girl on January 27, 2003 10:45 PM