All right, all right. We can rotate.

(Stop thinking that thing you're thinking.)
 

If we were just driving bigger vehcle, like maybe one of those goofy-looking new-fangled pickup trucks with crazy huge cabs and stubby little beds on them, then Shan and Alan could have the front and Bob and I could ride in the bed...

...only because it isn't as stuffy as a trunk and I won't get claustrophobic andChiara already suggested it in her fashion...

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~Squeezy~
I can wiggle my bum and I can slide on my tummy!
"Alan's true calling [is] to be a whacko percussionist... to hit things with mallets." ~ Sean McCann

Chiara, you really know how to put a smile on my face.

This is gonna be one wild ride!

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"I see you in the front row, bouncing up and down, you're ripped and ready for a night downtown." ~ Margarita
What's wrong with a little flirtation?

Monster Tee

That's a good idea, Sarah - it can be a very retro 1960s-coming-of-age movie kind of thing, with the truck and the wild women and all. We can all drink out of prominently placed Coke bottles. (Don't worry, we'll fill them with beer.) And the radio (or tape deck! Remember those?) will blast some crazy mix of Elvis, Muddy Waters and Newfoundland folk music while the wind blows through our hair.

OK, I have my peace beads and tie-dyed shirts all ready. (Come on, like either Bob or Sean could resist a tie-dyed shirt.)

Heheh, this would actually be a kick-ass music video.  

I am driving....and I am taking them all home at record speed to spend sometime with their families beforethe next show...No wories the way  drive htey'll make it back in time _ Sean and/or Bob ae navigating tho'!

 

andi~ posting from Anne's computer!

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Sharneliz:

I'M driving-Alan's in the passenger seat with the map.  And if we get hopelessly lost....and end up having to go into survival mode and sleep...I dunno....on the beach under the stars....well, we'll just have to get through it....somehow.

  Thank you for the laugh! 

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"The human heart has hidden treasures, in secret kept, in silence sealed" -C. Bronte

Allan would be driving, with the rest of the by's in the back.

Boy it's getting crowded in the back seat....I've changed my mind, Sean can sit in my lap instead. That way my hands are better able to...

**crickets**

...hold onto him so that he doesn't get hurt if the car stops short. Safety first!

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"I see you in the front row, bouncing up and down, you're ripped and ready for a night downtown." ~ Margarita
What's wrong with a little flirtation?

Monster Tee

Hey, Fran . . . nice airbags!

:-D

 (That was my Sean impression.)

Chiarascura:

OMG, Trace, so sorry. OK . . . I don't see any free spots, so I guess you're on Sean's lap ;)

Poor Sean. He's not gonna make it alive out of this one, is he? 

Geez, I certainly got behind in posting! Me on Sean's lap... mm mm mm! Twist my rubber arm!  If we didn't get out alive, it would certainly be a fun way to go!

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Chiarascura:

Hey, Fran . . . nice airbags!

:-D

 (That was my Sean impression.)

I have a feeling that Sean in the backseat with 3 or 4 of us octopuses? octopi? and so many sets of hands I think he'd be too preoccupied with keeping us from sullying his virtuous image to notice anyone's airbags.

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"I see you in the front row, bouncing up and down, you're ripped and ready for a night downtown." ~ Margarita
What's wrong with a little flirtation?

Monster Tee

We can write a lengthy Yeats-esque poem about the whole affair and call it "The Rover's Comeuppance." (Not in that sense. Why do I need to add a disclaimer to every bloody thing I say?)

(Because when talking about Sean, ANYTHING you say will come out sounding dirty.)

Any takers on The Rover's Comeuppance? It sounds like a great read! Don't forget, we need to end up among the heather in the hills of Benafee. It could blow Sean (ok that just sounds bad even to me, but let me finish) It could blow Sean getting attacked by the female wrestler out of the water. (Like I said, when talking about Sean, ANYTHING you say will come out sounding dirty.)

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"I see you in the front row, bouncing up and down, you're ripped and ready for a night downtown." ~ Margarita
What's wrong with a little flirtation?

Monster Tee

Out of the water, in the water, we ain't picky 'round here . . .

Oh, up among the heather in the hills of Benafee
The rover had a bonny lass sittin' on his knee
And another on the other, and another in the middle
And another eyeing Bob, who was busy with his fiddle.

ETA:

Captaining our vessel on that fine day was Sharn
Trying not be be distracted by her navigator's charm
Faintly from the backseat came cries of "Stop! It's sore!
No, nay, never will I go a-rovin' no more!"

 

Oh please find the time to finish it! But don't forget, his clothes shirt has to get ripped off in the melee.

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"I see you in the front row, bouncing up and down, you're ripped and ready for a night downtown." ~ Margarita
What's wrong with a little flirtation?

Monster Tee