6625 -the meme game... sure, I'll play it. (seen all over)

[scottobear]

Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.

Comments

[tarpo.livejournal.com]

Remember that trip to Vegas? When we almost lost our shirts playing Roulette with that weird guy with the glass eye.. and you convinced me that we just needed one more spin to win it all.. Man I couldn't believe it when 25 came up on that wheel.. We ate like kings that night and to this day I can't get the smell of lobsters out of that gym bag we filled.. Those were the days

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

I guess it's safe to tell you now.

Those weren't lobsters.

Hungarian Mind-prawns... genetically engineered to make ordinary folks into gigantic supermen.

The only side effect is the goatee thing. (that's why it didn't catch on with mos tof the women.)

[tarpo.livejournal.com]

Well they tasted TERRIFIC!

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

Dern tootin! Those hungarians can genetically engineers a *TASTY* mind-prawn!

[ldy.livejournal.com]

It was 1924, Coney Island. We were eight. We ate hotdogs (God only knows what they were made of; we couldn't afford Nathans) and watched a diving horse. We both felt pretty bad for the horse, but he seemed to be OK with the arrangement. They let us pet him afterward. Then we built a big sandcastle, and found some nickles in the sand. We used them to watch a movie. The organist was half-asleep, but the show itself was good. We walked around and checked everything out-- they'd widened the streets the year before, and everything'd been moved. We found a famous rollercoaster that had been moved, but didn't have enough money to go on it. We laughed at all the frightened ladies going on it with their boyfriends, though.

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

aww! (I don't feel too bad about the red hots... even Nathan's causes me to cast a little doubt here and again.)

Nothing like building a sandcastle with your littler big sis!

[happykitty69.livejournal.com]

I remember our divorce, it was so quick and painless. Really, thank you for making the process go so smoothly. OH, and I'm dropping of Scotto Jr. at five thirty tonight.

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

I thought we changed his name, once we found out he wasn't mine? You can drop him at the pizza delivery guy's place.

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

You won, but only by half a cake. I still don't know where you put it all!

MMM.. good old days fo ren-fests and sugar coma!

[ibreakglasses.livejournal.com]

remember the time that we got really drunk and ended up getting married in the back of that roadie's truck? You were really cool about the whole thing. I still miss the smell of exhaust.

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

What did that thing run on, anyway... peanut oil? I swear, it smelled like onion rengs frying in the winter.