My Buns Have Become Comfortably Numb
Saturday, June 02, 2007
6 comments
After a two-hour flight from Richmond to Chicago, eleven hours waiting around in Chicago's O' Hare Airport, and a twelve-hour flight from Chicago to Amman, I can honestly say that I no longer have any feeling in my derrière.
It's good to be back.
It's good to be back.
6 Comments:
SalamitHUM, ya akhi. Good to have you back!
Man...that was some French!
You must be like the only yankee out there who speaks French.
And I thought waiting 14hrs at the airport was bad...anyways some little Scotch always helped,especially if the guy next to you is Irish and starts talking. (So much "feelings" towards the British) :D
Hamdellah ala salameh
Welcome back :-D
welcome back. I am surprised the mukhabarat did not stop you to question your numb bum
Peace
Kinzi, will do.
Firas, Allah yisalmak.
Shaden, thanks groovy chick.
Philip, I have a way of hiding these sort of things from the Mukhabarat.
OK, this is totally random, but when i was at Snug Harbor Jazz Club in New Orleans, the lady was singing "I want a hotdog in my buns" and your post kind of reminded me of the groups hysterical laughs...yeah, I know extremely random.
Hamdila 3lsalameh....
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