Friday, January 4, 2008
VEGAS
So, I was getting off the plane in Burbank when we got back from Vegas and when we approached the flight attendants telling us goodbye, i picked up my rolling bag, started playing it like a guitar, and sang "Carry on your wayward son" to all in the vicinity. Ya know, "carry on" baggage. Top that, so top that.
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witness!
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