Good Knight, Bad Knight
Is it just me, or is the NaBloPoMo Randomizer not working very well? It doesn't smoothly move from blog to blog, it opens up an entirely new window for each blog, which I'm sorry to say, sucks the big one.
And a free pointer to some of the participants, if the first thing I read on your blog is "Oh, well, I guess I had nothing better to do, and I don't really post a lot but maybe this will inspire me" type of stuff, I will get off your blog as soon as possible. Nothing like enthusiasm to inspire your readers!
The other day, we went to a place called Medieval Times with one of Hubba-hubba's brothers and his family. It is the type of place that is continually made fun of because you eat a roast chicken with your hands (because duh, there were no forks back then! At least, that's the premise they're going on) while you watch some knights joust and pretend to tumble off their horses. But hey, we had a coupon for a free kid with each adult, so we got four kids in for free! A savings of over $170 bucks! Who could resist?
They assign you a particular section, and we just so happened to be in the section of the "bad knight." I have never seen a group of people take such unabashed joy in being bad guys. Uh, myself included. Everyone kept booing our dude, and I didn't feel like sitting down and taking it. So I found myself screeching and cheering and generally behaving like a loon, all without the excuse of having drunk too much alcohol. In fact, I had none and was louder than most.
I don't know if it comes across on the blog, but man, I've got a set of lungs.
Listen, I so rarely get to be the bad guy. I am always on the side of good, the shining beacon of light that everyone looks to for guidance and inspiration. It was so nice to see the other side, if only for a while.
And if you believed those last few sentences, I've got some leftover chicken for you to gnaw on.
And a free pointer to some of the participants, if the first thing I read on your blog is "Oh, well, I guess I had nothing better to do, and I don't really post a lot but maybe this will inspire me" type of stuff, I will get off your blog as soon as possible. Nothing like enthusiasm to inspire your readers!
The other day, we went to a place called Medieval Times with one of Hubba-hubba's brothers and his family. It is the type of place that is continually made fun of because you eat a roast chicken with your hands (because duh, there were no forks back then! At least, that's the premise they're going on) while you watch some knights joust and pretend to tumble off their horses. But hey, we had a coupon for a free kid with each adult, so we got four kids in for free! A savings of over $170 bucks! Who could resist?
They assign you a particular section, and we just so happened to be in the section of the "bad knight." I have never seen a group of people take such unabashed joy in being bad guys. Uh, myself included. Everyone kept booing our dude, and I didn't feel like sitting down and taking it. So I found myself screeching and cheering and generally behaving like a loon, all without the excuse of having drunk too much alcohol. In fact, I had none and was louder than most.
I don't know if it comes across on the blog, but man, I've got a set of lungs.
Listen, I so rarely get to be the bad guy. I am always on the side of good, the shining beacon of light that everyone looks to for guidance and inspiration. It was so nice to see the other side, if only for a while.
And if you believed those last few sentences, I've got some leftover chicken for you to gnaw on.
Comments
I can't believe it..I'm going to be the first commentor. Man, do I get a prize or something????
We were also obnoxiously loud, and *sure* that was the only thing that saved our knight through to the end. Yes!
Heidi
You a bad guy? RiiiIIIiiight. :) Sounds like a fun time, what did Mr.P think? We have one over here and I wasn't sure if the boys would be too little to go...
I think it is fun to be a bad guy once in awhile.
You are TOTALLY the bad knight. Duh.
As for eating with your fingers, I went to a baby shower today and the person cutting pieces of cake was licking her fingers and picking up crumbs from the plate while cutting! Damn, I was really looking forward to cake.
Oh and the Randomizer doesn't do the new window thing for me. I wonder if it's a browser issue.
Mama Bear