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Aug. 16th, 2006 11:39 amIt's not that camping was all that eventful but I still haven't had the impetus to sit down and make a whole thing about it it. However, here are some SPN related anecdotes that amused me over the weekend:
( Nothing's Better Then Roadtripping With Your Brother, Right? )
Not that the weekend was all SPN fun. I'm ashamed that I never even thought about the possibility of wendigos in the woods or selkies in the lake. Though now I'm tempted to write some kind of story because Green Bay is kinda gross and I can already hear Dean bitching in my head.
Watched Narnia with the Baylors last night (we've od'ed on our Lost marathon, sad but true). We all agree that we'd rather go to Narnia then Middle-earth because Narnia is so bright and shiny and Middle-earth, while wonderful, is more grungy. There's something kind of comforting about the washed-up, Disney-fied version of life.
We also talked about various post-Apocalyptic scenarios and as fun and exciting as some of them were we realized that what would really happen is that the three of us would hole up somewhere with a dvd player and a generator and we'd spend our days watching dvds with a mess of cats and one coward dog. We'd have a garden and some goats and chickens and be perfectly content for the rest of our days. That'd be nice, as long as we, well, you know, survived the initial Apocalypse.
( Nothing's Better Then Roadtripping With Your Brother, Right? )
Not that the weekend was all SPN fun. I'm ashamed that I never even thought about the possibility of wendigos in the woods or selkies in the lake. Though now I'm tempted to write some kind of story because Green Bay is kinda gross and I can already hear Dean bitching in my head.
Watched Narnia with the Baylors last night (we've od'ed on our Lost marathon, sad but true). We all agree that we'd rather go to Narnia then Middle-earth because Narnia is so bright and shiny and Middle-earth, while wonderful, is more grungy. There's something kind of comforting about the washed-up, Disney-fied version of life.
We also talked about various post-Apocalyptic scenarios and as fun and exciting as some of them were we realized that what would really happen is that the three of us would hole up somewhere with a dvd player and a generator and we'd spend our days watching dvds with a mess of cats and one coward dog. We'd have a garden and some goats and chickens and be perfectly content for the rest of our days. That'd be nice, as long as we, well, you know, survived the initial Apocalypse.
