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As I was watching my fellow Houstonians ravage every open store in sight (very reminiscent of starving hyenas let loose in a Hormel plant), it began to dawn on me that the end is nigh. Yep, a windy, watery apocalypse will descend upon us soon. Thank Gawd I turned up two cases of Budweiser at a nearby CVS. Having experienced tropical storms Frances and Allison, hurricane Isabel and hurricane remnants Gaston, I'll say that few things suck worse than living through a future Weather Channel Storm Story while sober.
And so, I would like to say thanks to everyone for all the laughter, tears, and above all, the absolute ******ation that I've enjoyed here on SDN - Pathology over the past few years. If I never appear again, it's because they found me floating face down in the bayou, smelling faintly of beechwood-aged goodness. Ah well, we all have to get swept away by 150 MPH winds sooner or later. Maybe I'll get lucky and some windborne debris will blast through my skull, exploding it like an M-80 does a rotten pumpkin.
Stay frosty, kids!
And so, I would like to say thanks to everyone for all the laughter, tears, and above all, the absolute ******ation that I've enjoyed here on SDN - Pathology over the past few years. If I never appear again, it's because they found me floating face down in the bayou, smelling faintly of beechwood-aged goodness. Ah well, we all have to get swept away by 150 MPH winds sooner or later. Maybe I'll get lucky and some windborne debris will blast through my skull, exploding it like an M-80 does a rotten pumpkin.
Stay frosty, kids!