Comments on: RoadTrippin’ Chronicles I http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/2010/01/06/roadtrippin-chronicles-i/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=roadtrippin-chronicles-i I told you so... Tue, 24 Jan 2012 05:37:48 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: RoadTrippin’ Chronicles II | Ultraparadoxical http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/2010/01/06/roadtrippin-chronicles-i/comment-page-1/#comment-574 RoadTrippin’ Chronicles II | Ultraparadoxical Wed, 19 May 2010 16:15:30 +0000 http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/?p=392#comment-574 [...] Note: This is a continuation from a previous post about various road trip experiences I have had – if you have not read it you can catch up here. [...] [...] Note: This is a continuation from a previous post about various road trip experiences I have had – if you have not read it you can catch up here. [...]

]]> By: admin http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/2010/01/06/roadtrippin-chronicles-i/comment-page-1/#comment-95 admin Mon, 11 Jan 2010 18:15:12 +0000 http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/?p=392#comment-95 Did your parents freak out? I could not even imagine the questions that popped into your mind as a kid seeing something like that. I bet you had some awkward conversations with them trying to explain that incident! As for your fish, that sucks - even though that's how the Gorton's Fisherman started! Did your parents freak out? I could not even imagine the questions that popped into your mind as a kid seeing something like that. I bet you had some awkward conversations with them trying to explain that incident!

As for your fish, that sucks – even though that’s how the Gorton’s Fisherman started!

]]> By: Kelly http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/2010/01/06/roadtrippin-chronicles-i/comment-page-1/#comment-94 Kelly Sat, 09 Jan 2010 08:29:37 +0000 http://www.ultraparadoxical.com/?p=392#comment-94 So not all of San Fransisco is gay but there is definitely a nice community called the Castro. When I was little, it was probably when I was 7 or 8, my parents took my siblings and i on BART (the metro system there) into San Francisco, I swear it was to see a 49ers superbowl parade but I could be wrong. But we got off at the wrong exit and was just going to walk to the next one because it was quicker, anyways we are riding up the escalator onto the main street and what did I see with my lil innocent eyes?! A firm man butt in assless chaps, then I try to divert my eyes and then I see a woman wondering around in pasties. Oh man it was so terrifying because most of the people were not young and cute. You'd think, that one would keep up on events in the neighborhood that you are visiting. It probably would have been good to know that the gay pride parade was happening. I too have a pet that didn't make it to the end of a trip. I was traveling with a little fighting fish named Henry, my cat Gilligan and my sis. My sister was young, too young to drive and she had come down to hang out in san diego and then we drove back up to my parents house. Well I had gotten super sick with some crazy flu. So we decided to stop because I couldn't drive anymore, and we pulled off and stayed in a motel somewhere in the central valley. Now the central valley can get butt frozen cold, specially at night. And I was so sick and worrying about getting the cat and my sister up into the room okay, I forgot to grab my fish. The next morning after I spent an hour and half trying to get my cat to come out from behind the tv (I don't know what that lil one fit her fat butt behind that dresser and tv that was bolted to the floor) We come out to the car and realize that the lil fishy was just sitting on the center console, frozen in time. We had to bury him by a tree, using a rock to dig out a spot and say a lil eulogy. It was so sad, but I still pass by that motel all the time and it reminds me of my lil fish. Gilligan is alive and well, she even survived another road trip like that. But she was not happy that we said in another cheap motel, she is kind of a princess like that. So not all of San Fransisco is gay but there is definitely a nice community called the Castro. When I was little, it was probably when I was 7 or 8, my parents took my siblings and i on BART (the metro system there) into San Francisco, I swear it was to see a 49ers superbowl parade but I could be wrong. But we got off at the wrong exit and was just going to walk to the next one because it was quicker, anyways we are riding up the escalator onto the main street and what did I see with my lil innocent eyes?! A firm man butt in assless chaps, then I try to divert my eyes and then I see a woman wondering around in pasties. Oh man it was so terrifying because most of the people were not young and cute. You’d think, that one would keep up on events in the neighborhood that you are visiting. It probably would have been good to know that the gay pride parade was happening.

I too have a pet that didn’t make it to the end of a trip. I was traveling with a little fighting fish named Henry, my cat Gilligan and my sis. My sister was young, too young to drive and she had come down to hang out in san diego and then we drove back up to my parents house. Well I had gotten super sick with some crazy flu. So we decided to stop because I couldn’t drive anymore, and we pulled off and stayed in a motel somewhere in the central valley. Now the central valley can get butt frozen cold, specially at night. And I was so sick and worrying about getting the cat and my sister up into the room okay, I forgot to grab my fish. The next morning after I spent an hour and half trying to get my cat to come out from behind the tv (I don’t know what that lil one fit her fat butt behind that dresser and tv that was bolted to the floor) We come out to the car and realize that the lil fishy was just sitting on the center console, frozen in time. We had to bury him by a tree, using a rock to dig out a spot and say a lil eulogy. It was so sad, but I still pass by that motel all the time and it reminds me of my lil fish. Gilligan is alive and well, she even survived another road trip like that. But she was not happy that we said in another cheap motel, she is kind of a princess like that.

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