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Friday, August 18, 2006

No Sleep Til Scotland

T-2 weeks & a day until I leave for Scotland.

Woah. You mean that you have to travel to another hemisphere to get laid now?

No. I'm taking a vacation. Last one was 3 years ago to Vancouver.

That's not true. You went to Vegas last year.

Vegas doesn't count. It's not a vacation.

Oh right. I forgot. In order for something to be a vacation there can be no threatening to 'show these girls how to really dance' at the Saphire.

Shut up. I was drunk.

Wasn't that also the place where you walked up to the dj booth & told him that he was playing really shitty music?


They are so not letting you in there again.

Good riddance.

So on the 2nd I'm leaving. Holiday. Celebrate.

What I won't be doing for 2 weeks:
*Checking emails
*Checking voice messages
*Anything to do with work

What I will be doing for 2 weeks:
*Hiking through The Highlands
*Drinking Whiskey
*Actually putting my knowledge of Highlands dancing to use by showing the locals just how 'in tune' I am with their culture (after the whiskey)
*Soaking up as much Jaimers as possible before she leaves for Japan
*Visiting museums during the day in London
*Partying it up with Max during the night in London
*Meeting Neill's new baby
*Finishing Confederacy of Dunces (effing finally)


Blogger iamnot said...

I'm jealous. I haven't been to Scottland in 20+ years and I'd love to go back. exactly are those dogs in the picture up to?

4:18 PM

Blogger Homeperm said...

i love that picture.

5:03 PM

Anonymous kermit said...

oh, sleep-deprived emertron,

when one is in scotland, one drinks scotch, not whiskey!

also, illinois and scotland are in the same hemisphere. they are on different continents.

6:18 PM

Blogger Grampa said...

I loved Confederacy of Dunces.

9:36 PM

Blogger Booster said...


I am sooo jealous. Take a pic of a Highland Cow for me - I love those shaggy cuties.

10:45 PM

Anonymous jimh said...

Oh Kermit, one drinks scotch but one orders whiskey. In Scotland, whiskey is scotch. Bourbon is bourbon, but nobody drinks it.

Confederacy of Dunces is brilliant.

2:44 AM

Anonymous kermit said...

does that mean that if one asks for a spoon one gets a knife, jimh?

4:16 AM

Blogger Sun Follower said...

I am jealous, too! I haven't been on a real vacation in years as well! And I say when you're on vacation eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want, and be as merry as hell!

I agree with Jimh - Condereacy of Dunces is brilliant!

1:20 PM

Blogger Sun Follower said...

Confederacy of Dunces!!!!

(I'm a better speller than typist - I swear!)

1:22 PM

Anonymous jimh said...

Yes! It's like bizarro world, everything is opposite. Except forks and kilts, those are unchanged. Be careful how you pronounce "fork" however.

Similarly, if you ask for a "scotch" in Scotland, you might get a lewd proposition from the bartender. So, you might just want to try that, if you're game.

So you see, smartasses get along fine in Scotland. Let's all go together!

1:32 AM

Anonymous kermit said...

hey, any country in which i have to do less laundry (since i don't have to wear underpants) is an upstanding, virtuous nation i should (and hopefully will) visit.

besides, from what i hear, haggis can't possibly be worse than head cheese

6:13 AM

Anonymous jimh said...

Haha! I think it was Mike Myers who said that most Scottish cuisine seems to have been based on a dare...

10:38 AM

Blogger The Innominate Blogger said...

I am soooo jealous...of the dogs in that picture.

But seriously, the Highlands sound great, and is there a better place to read a book about Moorish independance that takes place in New Orleans? I think not.

P.S.:Don't forget to bring some Belle & Sebastian.

3:28 PM

Anonymous elginroots said...

scotch is whiskey. scotch whiskey!

i am soooo jealous.

3:35 PM


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