Alicia (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} aliciak) wrote,@ 2007-03-26 13:00:00 |
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Legends of the Hidden Temple + Five Alive=perfection
This weekend I stumbled upon perhaps the greatest Facebook Group ever: I HATE When Kids Suck At Putting Together the Shrine of the Silver Monkey. If you understand what this means, you rock. If you don't, hopefully you have channel 124 like me and can watch reruns of Legends of the Hidden Temple. The description of the group is hilarious, and if you're not on Facebook (what???), join it just to join this Group. Down with the Purple Parrots.
A day later, Ian discovers channel 124 (who knew?!?) and lo and behold, Legends of the Hidden Temple is on. The weekend just kept getting better. (Except for the fact that I cut my finger badly on Friday, and then yesterday I slammed a chair against my desk with my fingers in between and screamed blood murder; shortly after that I accidentally grabbed a glass dish that I just took out of the oven with my bare hand and now have some burns and blisters) We laughed and laughed and I wished we had some Zima right then to stumble down memory lane with. Somehow we started talking about the drink Five Alive, which I never had as a kid. Maybe that was one of those foods like spray cheese that my parents forbade, even though we ate a ton of crap like oatmeal cream pies and kool-aid rainbow punch (rest in peace, you were the best flavor) all the time. Ian loved Five Alive, which is a blending of lime, lemon, orange, tangerine, and grapefruit juices, but when he looked it up on wikipedia, it appeared to be hard to find. Hmph.
Later, we made a trek to get some drug store stuff and vodka and Five Alive. After coming up empty, we were a bit saddened. We got home, and I realized I needed butter. Ian went down the street to Met, where that guy mentally rapes me all the time, and what did they have there in the slummny grocery store? Five Alive!!!!!! Our dinner plan was: Vodka + Five Alive + Legends of the Hidden Temple. Notice that no mention of food is made there. It would be hard to conquer our Chili's look alike salad dinner of last weekend that I wrote about on http://aliciakachmar.com/blog but we would try. Five Alive is tasty stuff.
GUTS was a stupid show now that I watch it with a 25 year old mentality. I like "aggro crag" but the rest of the show is lame. I don't remember Figure It Out, and it all went downhill come DoubleDare 2000. Anyway, long live Five Alive and Olmec.
This weekend I stumbled upon perhaps the greatest Facebook Group ever: I HATE When Kids Suck At Putting Together the Shrine of the Silver Monkey. If you understand what this means, you rock. If you don't, hopefully you have channel 124 like me and can watch reruns of Legends of the Hidden Temple. The description of the group is hilarious, and if you're not on Facebook (what???), join it just to join this Group. Down with the Purple Parrots.
A day later, Ian discovers channel 124 (who knew?!?) and lo and behold, Legends of the Hidden Temple is on. The weekend just kept getting better. (Except for the fact that I cut my finger badly on Friday, and then yesterday I slammed a chair against my desk with my fingers in between and screamed blood murder; shortly after that I accidentally grabbed a glass dish that I just took out of the oven with my bare hand and now have some burns and blisters) We laughed and laughed and I wished we had some Zima right then to stumble down memory lane with. Somehow we started talking about the drink Five Alive, which I never had as a kid. Maybe that was one of those foods like spray cheese that my parents forbade, even though we ate a ton of crap like oatmeal cream pies and kool-aid rainbow punch (rest in peace, you were the best flavor) all the time. Ian loved Five Alive, which is a blending of lime, lemon, orange, tangerine, and grapefruit juices, but when he looked it up on wikipedia, it appeared to be hard to find. Hmph.
Later, we made a trek to get some drug store stuff and vodka and Five Alive. After coming up empty, we were a bit saddened. We got home, and I realized I needed butter. Ian went down the street to Met, where that guy mentally rapes me all the time, and what did they have there in the slummny grocery store? Five Alive!!!!!! Our dinner plan was: Vodka + Five Alive + Legends of the Hidden Temple. Notice that no mention of food is made there. It would be hard to conquer our Chili's look alike salad dinner of last weekend that I wrote about on http://aliciakachmar.com/blog but we would try. Five Alive is tasty stuff.
GUTS was a stupid show now that I watch it with a 25 year old mentality. I like "aggro crag" but the rest of the show is lame. I don't remember Figure It Out, and it all went downhill come DoubleDare 2000. Anyway, long live Five Alive and Olmec.
