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So tomorrow is Sunny J's birthday.
We're-a go mini-golfing at Twinkle Town with tha basement crew and then probably watch some movies or get Dave to tell us where the Fairwood leftovers are or go jump in a lake or something radtastic like that.
I had to get him something good, since I just gave Dave a granite-looking monkey statuette for HIS birthday. So, naturally, I went spelunking about the Walmart card department.
So, I grab this hilarious card about some naked guy saying happy birthday (in the basement crew, everyone is gay. it's a running joke) and if you peek underneath the lettering at him it has a message saying "What're you looking under here for, eh?"
Pretty amazing.
Then, whilst cleaning me room in order to get my mini-golfing privileges reinstated, I rediscover that I still have Jason's PS2 after we spent like 3 hours trying to fix it like a year ago.
So I think, Ah, I'll just fix his Playstation and give it back!
Ah, me. So frugal.
Anywho, so I just set the lens adjustment gear back to normal and wiped off the lens with the handkerchief I was baptized with (blessed cleaning cloths work WONDERS) and, voila, it worked again.
Wasn't really expecting it to be quite THAT easy, but no reason to complain, eh?
So I spent 15 minutes rediscovering that Shinobi is STILL the best game of all time--even better than 'Splitters 3--and then wrapped all the component in duct tape, having lost EVERY screw for most EVERY assembly on the entire console.
It looks rad like nothing else covered with duct tape, I must say.
So, the moral of the story is: with these kinds of presents, there's no WAY Jason could hate me for mooching mini-golf money offa him on his OWN birthday tomorrow. =P
We're-a go mini-golfing at Twinkle Town with tha basement crew and then probably watch some movies or get Dave to tell us where the Fairwood leftovers are or go jump in a lake or something radtastic like that.
I had to get him something good, since I just gave Dave a granite-looking monkey statuette for HIS birthday. So, naturally, I went spelunking about the Walmart card department.
So, I grab this hilarious card about some naked guy saying happy birthday (in the basement crew, everyone is gay. it's a running joke) and if you peek underneath the lettering at him it has a message saying "What're you looking under here for, eh?"
Pretty amazing.
Then, whilst cleaning me room in order to get my mini-golfing privileges reinstated, I rediscover that I still have Jason's PS2 after we spent like 3 hours trying to fix it like a year ago.
So I think, Ah, I'll just fix his Playstation and give it back!
Ah, me. So frugal.
Anywho, so I just set the lens adjustment gear back to normal and wiped off the lens with the handkerchief I was baptized with (blessed cleaning cloths work WONDERS) and, voila, it worked again.
Wasn't really expecting it to be quite THAT easy, but no reason to complain, eh?
So I spent 15 minutes rediscovering that Shinobi is STILL the best game of all time--even better than 'Splitters 3--and then wrapped all the component in duct tape, having lost EVERY screw for most EVERY assembly on the entire console.
It looks rad like nothing else covered with duct tape, I must say.
So, the moral of the story is: with these kinds of presents, there's no WAY Jason could hate me for mooching mini-golf money offa him on his OWN birthday tomorrow. =P
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