Wednesday, August 10, 2005

I remember the time....

I remember the time my brother told me if you pour water from one glass to another over and over it will eventually turn into water scotch. Well I drank that "water scotch" and acted drunk. Here's to the power of suggestion to the an 8 year old.

I remember following my brother out into the woods for a mile and then telling him mom wanted him. Boy was he mad when she didn't.

I remember when my brother and his best friend were talking about Elton John the famous female ice skater.

I remember running into a really clean sliding glass door.

I remember Charles Ray.

I remember walking to the corner store in my really mini skirt. Everyone laughed at me and my brother yelled at me to go home. I didn't know what all the fuss was till I saw that I had it tucked into my underwear.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I don't think you ever mentioned the miniskirt thing. Oh my.

Cassie said...

ahh yes, it was a turquoise blue jean skirt that was probably too small for me when I got it. I think I was in 6th or 7th grade and I think Steve was more embarrassed than I was because everyone knew he was related to me.

Kirsten said...

I think every girl had done that at one time or another. ;-)

Steve said...

I seem to recall my friend and I discussing figure skating, when you mentioned the "famous" female skater Elton John.

Wasn't that the same evening you enlightened us on the great works of Charles Ray?

Cassie said...

maybe it was maybe it wasn't. maybe I remember the time you decided you were going to by a Ford Torso, yup, that was the car you wanted.

Steve said...

By the way, I read the Constitution again in ConLaw, and surprisingly enough, there is nothing in the Constitution that says you have to drive 55 miles an hour.

Cassie said...

whatever, doesn't that ever get old?