marjorie, danny, and I

the question becomes, who is crazier: me and marjorie or danny michel?
all that marjorie and i did was help out danny with getting 5s for change. see, the CDs were 15$ each, and everyone seems to carry around 20$. this makes 5 dollar bills very precious.
so between me and marjorie we only had 2 fives. so danny had to find a fiver to give marjorie some change.
then i thought maybe it would be nice to up danny's amount of fivers.
so i took marjorie's change, added to the other fives and got a cd. and danny calls us CRAZY!!!!
well maybe what he really said was "that was crazy".

but seriously, i think someone who knows the first verse of britney spears's "hit me one more time" song would be the crazy one. like, geez danny, i think you were a little crazy to be doing a britney spears cover.

me crazy? in this situation, danny i would have to say it's you.

the show was awesome. i'll see him again in vancouver i think.

and i saw maggie's band on saturday night. i was drawn to her music like a moth is drawn to a porch light.


other crazy talk

i think now i will bring the question, who is crazier: me or rene?
situation: it's a friday afternoon and i'm "gtalking" with cindy between cola, ice cream and rum (and cola), here's the conversation:

5:02 PM me: but raisens are weird looking
rene is asking about some "astrometric"
5:03 PM and marjorie wants to know when you are going home, then the 2 of you can get ice cream together!!!
Cindy: tell marjy probably around 6:30 or 7.
5:04 PM me: rene is waiting with baited breath about the "astrometric"
Cindy: tell rene my eyes are going buggy, trying to match up stars.
me: rene is sitting behind me breathing heavily
5:05 PM and being plain creepy
there is this strange freaky voice saying my name
and my keys are dancing around my head
Cindy: you should back up really quickly and run over his feet with your chair
5:07 PM me: check, he is now on his said [side] of the office
but now he's trying to give me cookies
i think he will stop being weird if you tell me if you are still trying to match up the 3 stars
5:08 PM please note: the cookies are not in his pants



so because cindy did not respond and save me from the cookie fiend (rene) he thought that it would be appropriate to call cindy's office and breath heavily into the phone and ask the person on the other line if they would like cookies from his pants (i guess he put cookies in his pants at some point, WEIRD)

unfortunately, cindy was not the one to answer the phone and instead an innocent bystander was assaulted with rene's bizarre question.

this strange strange man even made me answer the phone and tell his girlfriend that he was putting cookies in his pants. strange.

i am not so sure about that man.....

i think he's crazier than me.