Wow, so hard to choose just one - Switzerland? Hawaii? New Zealand/Australia? My first time at Disney World with my parents when I was like 8?
Those were all fantastic, memorable trips, but I'd have to say my all-time favorite vacation was driving cross-country from Pennsylvania to California and back at age 25 with my best friend.
We had a blast. We saw a huge chunk of the country, tied to pick up girls at a lesbian bar in Albuquerque, ran out of gas in the middle of the Arizona desert, and camped under the stars and the giant trees in Sequoia National Park. Over 6700 miles in 11 days, and worth every second.
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First one was Flordia when I was 14 with my cousins at Christmas time..... after that.. hm.... no where really til the day I got married and came down to Kansas City to visit see if I liked it, now I travel back to Canada every year once a year, we drive up and come back, driving anywhere on long trips is fun 
Though this year cause hubby started a new job he don't have vacation time so have to wait til next year unless the house is up for sale or we are moving into our bigger new house it will be put off again, just have to wait and see
Going to Hawaii for 2 1/2 weeks this summer!! I've been before with the hubby but taking the kids this time. Doing 3 islands while we are there. I can't wait to show my boys all the amazing things!
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i've been thinking on this for a while and i've taken quite a few vacations, but i think the one that is most meaningful to me anyways was part vacation and part class. it was my senior year in highschool and i registered to take a marine biology class in which as a side process we ended up getting SCUBA certified, the class was located on the island of Curacao in the south carribean about 25 miles north of Venezula. well i was 16 when i initally signed up for the class and it took a while to convinve my parents it was a legitmate class and not one of my random ploys at adolescendent partying. but my dad finally caved and said yes on the condition that i pay for the class/trip myself, i agreed as i liked to pay my own way for stuff anyways, and i saved up $3500 buckls for this class, mind you airfare/accomdations/class/air/food came out to be $1980. i wanted to have some extra spending money for when i got down there.
well my senior year rolled around and we would have pre-trip after school meetings like once a month where we'd study fish and the local culture, so we would have a clue when we got down there. I had been working at wal-mart and a used record store saving money and i made my target goal of $3500 about 3 weeks before the actual trip. as the trip was going to be in feburary and would last 2 weeks, i ended up quitting wal-mart as that job sucked and letting the boss know about the class from the record store (i liked that job i got vinyl's for $1, i ended up with 2000 vinyls to this day.) so he said sure go for it, as he was like an ex-hippie turned new age spiritual chakra type person, super mellow plus had some of the best hash in the city.
as i was loading up my bags into a friends car as we were carpooling to the airport, my dad came by and made some speech about he was proud that i had committed to what i wanted to do and raised the 3500 for the class myself, he said that they were going to match it and gave me another 3500 cash. so now i have 7 thousand dollars for a class that costs $1980. meaning i had over $5k for spending money.
the entire trip was comprised of 20 highschool kids, 12 girls and 8 guys, pretty good gender ratio. the school was sending 4 chaperones with us 2 science teachers, and then the head janitor whom was an ex-navy seal and is a master scuba diver, and the principal who just really likes scuba. the principal was a late addition to the roster and at first we had feeling that it was gonna knock the trip down a notch or two.
well we all get to the airport and as were going into the security checkpoint to head to the terminal the TSA guys are patting people in my group down and whatnot and one of the guys was complaining because he had to take his shoes off and he got pulled aside to go into the little room for a search. it gets to my turn and i walk through the metal detctor and the TSA agent said "hey Mike how's it going haven't seen you for a few weeks" and i bantered back and they let me go through, the rest of the group looked at me dumb founded, they didn't know that my stepmom works for the airlines and i usually fly out about 3-6 times a month for little day trips or weekend getaways and whatnot, usually to visit my mom in seattle or go with some friends to an unused condo my uncle owns in cali for the weekend. so some of them especially the guy who got pulled to the room for them to rifle throug hhis [censored] thought they were being biased. which in retrospect i guess they were, but its all cool.
we get on the plane and they do the preflight briefing like usual and we take off, the plane to miami starts off great my seating assignment has me smack dab in between 2 hot girls, so kudos to the airplane gods for that. the only problem is about halfway through the flight to miami, a huge fat old guy gets up and heads to the bathroom, and i'm not sure if he was a terrorist using a biological weapon but i swear to god that the plane stunk so bad that after it was landed they must of pulled it off to the side and fumegated it for about a week and a half.
when we got to miami international we had to basically sprint our [censored] off to the next gate where we would catch our connection to san juan, puerto rico. we almost didn't make it but we managed to get onboard. this time i wasn't as lucky as to sit next to those girls again but ended up sitting next to one of my hockey budies so that whole flight was spent talking primarily about almost everything hockey related, in which i won another $50 on a bet that he couldn't tell me the 2 years the stanley cup wasn't awarded and why. (in case u get asked it was 2004-05 season due to the strike, and the 1918-1919 season due to a huge [censored] spanish influenza outbreak that killed like 40 million people, and they were afraid of spreading the disease), so that put my spending money up to $5070.
once the plane landed in san juan, we had to wait for about an hour and a half until the next plane was ready to take up to williamstead, curacao. have u ever seen final destination? the plane they had us get into had the old school propellers and looked pretty small but they jammed like 45 ppl into it, and it looked old and raggity, someone made the comment that he thought he saw duct tape on the wings. anyways we had some mechanical issues taking off so we got delayed in the plane for about 2 more hours, but then we managed to take off. funny thing is when this plane was flying you could see the pressurized air in the plane coming from the vents and it looked like fog, no [censored], if u were driving a car in this fog you'd die from hitting a tree, but i guess in the cockpit they coudld see, or were just coasting on autopilot.
To Be Continued Later, i wanna play the game a bit.....
ok doc what do you consider sweltering heat bc i live in a desert and your sweltering heat is probably way different then mine heehee 
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lol its like 85 right now, hey my swedish blood in me makes me sweat when it hits 33. sorry.
oh and im dual-boxing and watching midnight in the gardeen of good and evil then ill add more to my vacation story, and trust me it gets crazy.
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well after a while we ended up landing in williamstead, curacao, it was pretty late like 12 or 1 or so and everyone was tried so we got our rental SUVs and drove down to the Curacao Seaquarium, where the princess royal resorts are at. they were just finishing some timeshare condos and we had a deal that we'd get to stay in them, there was 4 ppl per room and they seperated us by gender, i mean it was a school trip after all. there were 3 girls condos and 2 guys and then 1 for the teachers/principal/janitor. by the time we got in our rooms it was like 2am, so everyone crashed, the teachers had walkie talkies and were occasionally doing rounds, to make sure we weren't up to anything. but that first night everyone was too tired/jet lagged to get into trouble that would come soon enough.
the morning we all gathered up and had a big breakfast and then had our first class meeting it was kinda a game plan idea, the objective was to document the entire trip as much as possible taking pictures and jotting notes in our journals and such, a couple kids even brought some camcorders. We were also introduced to the SCUBA instructors and the staff of the resort that we were staying at, but that morning they kinda gave us our schedule. the concept was simple class after breakfast, then diving, then lunch, we'd have like a 2 hour break for lunch so we could go around town and kinda explore, then another dive and then another class. then dinner and then we had a few hours until our 11pm curfew. we were also told that halfway through the trip we were going to be camping for 3 days and 2 nights on klein, curacao a small abandoned island. and then we'd be coming back and focusing more on the cultural aspects of curacao.
well the schedule got a little crazy, but we were learning all this marine bio stuff kinda like a class, but then afterwords we'd have dive lessons and then they changed the original plan to accelerate eveyone's dive certification from PADI, so we could have some of our classes out in the ocean.
well the first day everything was going kind of as planned except during lunch some friend and me had one of the SUVs out in town and we found a restraunt, and learned from some of our dutch instructors who happened to be in their early 20s and came with us to lunch and were explaining how they came down to live and work there from holland, and also let sip the fact the Carnival was going on, basically like mardi gras in New orleans floats, parades, open air concerts, etc. they also were kind enough to break down some of the rules for us, and it turns out curacao is part of the netherland antilles and subject to laws of the netherlands, incase your not good on ur geography that means amsterdam. this gave us hope that the trip could be a little more spontaneous then we were expecting and we were right.
hell that evening during dinner/our time to travel around the city we were hitting up clubs and bars and all sorts of [censored]. i was 17 at the time and did not once get asked for an ID or anything, in fact several of the floats were tossing out cans of beer to ppl on the side of the road, and little baggies of pot. i kid you not, i don't think we could have stumbled on a better situation then we did. anyways we found a club and were partying and talking to these girls who were on holiday from holland, and were dancing and what not and one thing led to another and they followed us back to our villa. and we tried to keep the party going but we kinda lost track of time and 11pm rolled around and we heard mr. h, one of the science teachers, so we told the girls to hide and they ended up hiding throughout the place in various stages of nudity. sure enough mr. h came in the room, the teachers had spare keycards for the rooms incase something happened. anyways we tried to act all cool, like a couple guys acted like they were writting in their journals, 1 guy hopped in his bed, and i had hopped in the shower and toss my clothes off and turned the water on. i guess it was the first think that came to mind, and sure enough one of the girls, i forget her name at this point i m pretty sure it started with a K, like kallie or something, happened to be in the shower topless, and here our science teacher is walking around talking with the guys pretending to be writing in the journals. well as he's walking around he ends up hearing something, it was a cell phone ring coming from the walk in closet. so i guess he was curious seeing as the ring tone was in dutch, yea, he walks in and 2 of the girls are making out with each other in the closet, he might of had a heart-attack if he was a little older but he's shouting for us to get in the living room and the girls to get out and all that, so one girl climbs up from underneath a bed. mean while i'm still in the shower and mr. h is yelling hey mike get out here now i need to talk with you guys. so i relunctanely come out of the shower, and kallie stays in the shower, but apparently as i was walking out towel wrapped around me and all they all saw kallie's reflection in the mirror, so mr. h yells for her to get out of the bathroom so she runs out and finds her top and purse in the kitchen and then takes off with friends.
at this point mr. h is pissed he's telling us that our parent's were putting a lot of trust in us to do the right thing, i kept thinking to myself scoring with college chicks from another country, definately the right thing, but mr. h talked with the other teachers and we were told that we on a "probationary" status, where if we mess up too much they'd send us home.
anyways mr. h left the room and we all were thinking oh [censored], but laughing at the situation, and kidna bummed the girls had to leave, but we lucked out because kallie had wrote out a phone number on the mirror in the bathroom in lipstick before leaving.
well anyways we went to sleep that night knowing full well by the time we all got up all the other kids would know what happened. and we were right.
To Be Continued a little later....
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allright i left off last with we had just been caught that first full night sneaking girls in and got put on probation. well morning came around and we slowly got ready and showed up to breakfast, it was akwardly silent, as we were the last to arrive we kinda almost slept through the alarm clock as we were drinking the night before. so based on what had happened we figured everybody already knew. turns out mr. h kept it on the low down even from the other teachers and the principal so everyone was in the dark. however we didn't have the insight to figure that out before it was too late.
one of the guys from the other room's face was all red and then they all started laughing, we were thinking oh [censored], they know, but john the guy from the other room told us was was so funny and said on their way to breakfast they walked by the pool and their were 4 girls all sleeping nude in the pool chairs, after they described them, we concluded they had to be the girls from last night, we tried to play it cool but luke, couldn't help himself and told the other guys that they were with us last night in the room and started to explain what happned. john spit out his oj on the table and said no [censored] way. so now everyone except the girls and the principal and mr. n knew, we found out the janitor overheard about it and told use as we were walking to the morning class "good effort"
anyways after our marine bio class we suited up for more scuba, and definately one of the biggest perks of this class is the good gender ratio and all the girls are wearing bikini tops pretty much all day long, its like 82 degrees all the time there. during lunch though we tried to play it safe and we decided we were gonna order pizza to the room, so naturally we invited some of the girls over for pizza. thing is i;m not sure if you've ever ordered dominio's in the carribean but man is it expensive, i think we had like a $100 dominio's bill for like 4 or 5 pizzas. anyways tv was on and top gun was playing. so im sure you guys all know but there's a law that anytime movies like die hard or top gun are on, a bro has to stop what he's doing unless he's having sex to watch the movie. were all joking around and decide that "you've lost that loving feeling" is gonna be our "dive" song, the idea was to sing the song as loud as possible before we submerge on a dive, even the girls were down so it spread to the whole class by the end of the evening.
anyways that afternoon we were diving, and we decided to go a little further than we were allowed to go, our certification stated we werent supposed to go deeper than 60 feet for our open water certification, but naturally we didn't pay too much attention to our depths. jake a junior at the time ended up taking his BCD outta his mouth and actually was trying to talk to fish, so we had to bring his as up back so he'd have his head on his shoudlers square. apparently for inexperienced divers they can get a nitrogenoxide high or something, i forget the exact phrase, as i never experienced it myself but he told us its like smoking a bowl and then numbing his mouth with ice. anyways we got him back to the surface and he was ok.
that ngiht for dinner we dipped back to carnival wiith a few of the girls that wanted to see what it was like, needless to say it was a blast, and we ended up at a casino. yea i blew about a thousand bucks that night on black jack. but we ended up coming back late, past curfew, but it was ron the janitor's turn to to the "barracks" check and he totally covered for us. we ended up getting back at like 12:15 and ron have left a note in the room saying we were in the clear for the night and so the girls stayed over, we'd have to worry about getting them back to there room sometime before everyone woke up so we set the alarm for 5:30am.
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hmmm so where was i oh thats right, we had to smuggle the girls back to their room before the teachers got up. so the alarm went off and most of us were still sleeping but julia managed to get up and wake everyone up, so the girls dipped out and we went back to sleep since we didnt have to be in class until like 7:30, so we had some time to kill and went back to sleep.
we got up again and got ready for breakfast with everyone and say with the girls they told us that helen one of the SCUBA instructors from holland saw them leaving the room, so being european she didn't really care from what it appeared. so breakfast went on without a hitch but we occasionally glanced over at ron the janitor and he was basically giving us a mental hi-five.
that morning dive we did a boat dive and ended up doing fish id, so we'd identify the species of the fish and then once we surfaced report our findings, which went into some GIS overlays for fisheries population study, or so we were told. Now i'm sure your all aware scuba diving you end up having all sorts of hand signals since you can't talk underwater, well except for the guy trying to talk to fish. now one of the guys ID'd a school of fish which were called "slippery [censored]" and i don't know about you but those fish became part of a series of running jokes that lasted throughout the rest of the school year, for example someone eating fish, "boy i bet that slippery dick sandwich sure tastes good" er so on, im sure you get the idea, feel free to goggle it, its a real fish, just have a filter on otherwise u might end up looking at another type of slippery dick.
but anyways everyone was laughing about those fish for a good while, but after that dive we ended up with a plan to try and go wind surfing, so the guys and me rented some windboards and roped them to the top of the SUV and started driving around looking for a spot to go wind surfing, we ended up asking these 2 local girls who looked about 20-21 where the best spot to wind surf on the island was, and they told us the name of this resort/beach that was supposed to be the best for windsurfing, and they told us it was the Sunset Beach Resort, were like sweet lets go, and they asked us for a ride saying they were headed there too, so they got in and showed us how to get there.
well we made it to the beach maybe 15 minutes later, and sure enough we saw some ppl windsurfing in the distance, the beach looked pretty secluded as far as foilage and trees go plus the resort, but we parked the suv and got out and started to grab the boards, and as we turned around the girls we had just given a ride to had gone about and removed all their clothes. we were kinda shocked with a jaw dropped expression, and then they told us to take off our clothes too, luke and myself were allready pulling our clothes off and the other guys were kinda stand offish and asked are you sure and that when they told us it was a nude beach (apparently from what we were told its the only legal nude beach on the island, but almost every beach is topless), 1 guy was shy and actually came up with some lame excuse that he needed to go get some more film for his camera, so he walked across the street and went to some stores "looking for film" he said he'd catch up with us in a few, and we reminded him that we only had til 2pm before the next class.
so here we are on a nude beach, and for me it was my first time on a nude beach and there were a few people on the beach that it should of been illegal for them to be nude no doubt about it overall it was pretty cool, and laid back since most everyone there on vacation was from europe no one seemed to care much, so the girls that we gave a ride to actually rented some windboards and came out with us to windsurf with us. it was crazy i kept falling over, i'm definately not a good wind surfer, but regardless it was still pretty fun, but when we were done, and had to go back to class our buddy was waiting for us in the SUV.
the rest of the day we had class and kept a pretty low profile for the most part, but right after dinner we were pretty bored, the girls had signed up for some type of profeminist yoga class or something, so we ended up calling up Kallie and she has us meet her at over at Mambo beach which is pretty much right next to where we were staying, it was the next beach over.
we met kallie and her friends, and started dancing and drinking and what not, and it was maybe 9:30 or so and we spotted our prinicpal and mr. n at the bar of the club on mambo beach, we kinda lucked out they didn't see us as kallie and her friends were pretty loud and crazy. so we ended up dipping out and went back over to our beach area. and were just out swimming around the water, and the other group of guys who were heading to the volleyball pit with some of the girls from the trip, but they happened to come across us and saw us with the same 4 girls they saw sleeping nude the other day out at the pool. they said hey and john mumbled something about "i stand corrected" they passed on and went to play their volleyball.
kallie and the girls told us that they were going to be flying back to holland tomorrow, so they came back to our villa yet again, and sure enough not evne 30 minutes since they got in the room mr. h came by doing room checks, he saw the same 4 girls as before and i swear i don't think i've ever seen anyone that mad, like he was about to explode like steam fro mthe ears, but all of a sudden he calmed down and said you know guys i'm not your father, but you can expect me to tell your parents what you were up to when we get back home, and he closed the door and left, so we got up at 7am and the girls took off and i guess they went back to holland, all i know is we never saw them again.
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well the next few days weren't overly memorable, for pretty much the whole day we were taking a tour through the city and ended up going through the curacao museum of history, basically learning about the histroy of how the dutch and the spanish were fighting over the island for a long time.
and then we ended up having lots of class time for the marine bio and lots of dives, realistically if there was a boring part to the trip this was it, and the catalyst for the reason it was so boring was because the teachers posted "running" grades of how well we were doing in the class, and althought my diving was at an A, my advanced marine bio was like at a D+.
so we ended up cracking down for a Mid-Term test on marine Bio. the test was going to be on a Thursday at 11am. pretty boring stuff for the most part, but the most exciting thing is that one of the girls, Rachel, who happened to be dating one of the guys on the trip had a big falling out, apparently her boyfriend Matt was making out with Lisa out at the pool, and you know girls they gossip, especially with video/photo evidence , u remember how i said there were a lot of cameras and a couple camcorders down for the trip? well anyways Rachel confronted Matt at dinner and they were arguing so bad that the teacher's seperated them.
the next day was no different, at breakfast Rachel and her friends had already started calling Lisa and Matt sluts. anyways they were basically arguing like they were married so Rachel started throwing silverware at Matt, no knifes or anything just spoons, as we were having cereal. anyways the teachers thought it was a good idea to keep them seperated.
anyways we had the test at 11am before lunch, and boy do i regret studying it was a lot easier than we were expecting. it was all true/false, multiple choice and stuff, the good news was that mid-term turned out to be were 33% of our final grade. so diaster adverted.
anyways that evening we did a few more dives including a night dive and a shipwreck dive. after the night dives a bunch of us headed off to Mambo Beach and were goofing off drinking and playing beach volleyball.
well you know how i mentioned Matt and Rachel were arguing a lot, well apparently Lisa didn't like being called a **** so she decuded she was going to get back at Rachel by sleeping with Matt. Well after curfew the one doing the rounds to make sure everyone was accounted for was none other than the principal. so naturally there was some noises coming from the other guys villa as the principal headed there and Lisa hopped out onto the first floor railing and climbed over and ran back to her villa, nude from what i was told. well the principal found a girl's bikini in the other guy's room so he was asking questions and trying to find out who they belonged to. at the same time Lisa on her way back to her villa as she scrambled there was seen by none other than one of Rachel's friends, so now as im sure you can conclude Rachel knew.
the next morning we were to have breakfast and then load up on a boat as we were going to go camping on Klein, Curacao, or as from what i remember meant little curacao, basically an abandoned island with an abandoned lighthouse from prolly the 1900's on it. anyways at breakfast that morning Rachel was pissed, she ran over to lisa and tried to pull a handful of hair from and they started fighting. well the teachers broke them up and we heard rachel yelling to matt that they were threw and all that jazz. honestly i dont think matt really cared. but anyways everyone calmed down enough and managed to load up the boat and we took off to Klein.
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anyways we got to klein, it was about an hour to hour and a half boat ride, to be honest i dont remember but it didn't seem overly long, the island itself was prolly no bigger than about the size of 4 football fields put together and it was mostly sand/seashell for the most part, there was an old abandoned lighthouse that looked pretty raggity and then a small little enclosure that is used for cookouts and what not, and there were some beach chairs.
anyways we set up some tents that we rented in town and the original plan was we'd be there for 3 days, so with all the drama it was gonna be interesting. we brought a football, frisbee and some hackey sacks with us to kill some of the idle time, anyways for lunch and dinner that night we had hotdogs and canned fruit, not a very tasty foos source.
well we were doing drift dives around the island and they were pretty fun , i spotted a 5 and a half foot white tip reef shark and i was kinda following behind it for about a quartermile around the island, but the bugger ended up going into a cave so i didn't follow him. since i didnt have a light.
well that day Matt ended up not putting sunscreen on and got hella sunburnt, were talking bad. well luke and dickie, 2 of my friends down there came up with the idea to tell matt to use icyhot to combat the sunburn, turns out dickie had a bottle of it. well we went over and told matt that the icyhot would "cool" the heat from the sunburn, at this point he was ready to try anything, so he start putting it all over, and within like 30 seconds was screaming from the pain of it. matt ran and dove in the water and we heard him yell again. pretty much by this point all the kids were laughing at the situation.
well that night some of our hosts presented us with a challenge, basically no balls us to see if anyone was willing to sleep underwater. yea i volunteered to sleep underwater. so the idea was simiple i would sleep about 20 feet below the boat, i'd have my bouynacy set to neutral, meaning i wouldn't sink or float away, and i was roped off to the boat and they had an air hose that would pump the air to me, so i agreed and actually slept under the water. it was possibly the most relaxing sleep of my entire life.
in the morning, we had one of the worst breakfasts of all time, canned eggs, seriously they were pretty damn bad. the food situation was sucking and we were told that for lunch we were gonna be having more hotdogs, at this point i was sick of them, and so were alot of other ppl. so we did a couple dives and did a beach cleanup. after that most ppl decided that they were going to do something about the hotdog situation and go fishing so aside for 6 of us they all got on the boat to go fish for dinner, problem was they had 1 fishing pole for the whole damn bunch.
well they were out fishing we were skin diving, basically u use snorkel and fins and dive down in the water to see what you can see, well we found a nylon mesh bag on the shore and a metal tube with a sharpened end. edgar one of our hosts who stayed behind was going to use the tube as a spear and try and catch a fish well skin diving, the rest of us grabbed the mesh bag and brought it with us. after about half and hour of watching and laughing at edgar try and impale some southern flounders, we came across an octopus and decided we were gonna have octopus for dinner.
we spread the mesh bag out around the octopus who was clinging to some coral and the "netted" it and tried to tug the [censored] off the coral, the octopus was clinging to the coral and our arms with its suction cups on its tentacles and once we got it lose it start spraying ink, but its mostly to cloud the water as it didn't stain any of our skin or anything. it took 3 ppl to carry the bag with the octopus up fro mthe shore and the others grabbed a half a 55 gallon barrell and filled it with salt water and we tossed the ocotpus in the barrell. then we played it look and then we started playing some football and waited for the rest of everyone to return, well edgar started setting up the grill he said he had ate octopus before so he said he knew how to cook it.
anyways the boat gets back with like 16 ppl on it and turns out not even a single bite, they were complaining to us that we were gonna have hotdogs again, we didnt say anything then, 5 min later a girl screams ocotpus, and points at the barrell everyone comes over to see, and they were asking where the hell the octopus come from, and we laughed and replied, well the gods of dinenr didnt want us to have hotdogs again. so edgar true to his word sliced and diced the ocotpus and grilled it up, and we used the bread we had for the hotdogs to make octopus burgers.
to be continued in a bit, im wrapping up doing some laundry.
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lol i got carried away cleaning the house, i'll add more and see if i can't conclude the story tomorrow, its a lot to write. but makes it much more enjoyable in hearing it then oh we went to an island and scuba dived and came home, but yea i gotta get some sleep im exhausted and got work tomorrow.
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In like 2003 I went to Amsterdam with some friends and it was wonderful. A large prostitute jumped out of her glass-windowed "storefront" and chased my little Irish friend down the street. Each day we munched on "magical" muffins and went crazy in the many awesome art museums.
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Read that as' under my desk'....
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I play all my toons like a blaster: I die a lot.
global handle: @Pepsiman
Wii Code: 5292 9629 8964 1440
XBL: IndyBanzai
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...Each day we munched on "magical" muffins...
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I need to get out more.
On Guardian!
Mike Halo
& a few dozen others.
Our SG: Stars of Paragon
Fiction: Training Day
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I have a hammock under my deck...
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Read that as' under my desk'....
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I have a hammock under my deck...
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Read that as' under my desk'....
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*spits up water*
O_O
.... well that WAS a nice glass of water til I read this post
always making me laugh at odd times pepsi 
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I have a hammock under my deck...
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Read that as' under my desk'....
[/ QUOTE ]Vixen's only a foot and half tall?
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>.>
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Mebbe she is....
I play all my toons like a blaster: I die a lot.
global handle: @Pepsiman
Wii Code: 5292 9629 8964 1440
XBL: IndyBanzai
Since its MId June and the heat it sweltering, it brings that age old question of where do you want to go for vacation, so i pose the question:
What's everyone's favorite vacation you've taken, where has it been too, what did you do who'd you go with? why was it memorable?