No, I didn't go to Barcelona at all, somewhere far worse. I had resigned myself to the fact it would be a beach-and-beer holiday -- which isn't really my thng -- but I made the most of the all night drinking and actually had quite a laugh. (One of my friends became the star of a live lesbian sex show -- it nearly could have been me!)
Anyway, i'm annoyed for all sorts of reasons. I thought it was apt to fulfil my supposed demeanour here and let you all know it.
I think you have a right to be a miserable git at your age. You have earned it. And when you get to 65 you can poke people with sticks and complain that this land used to be all fields etc etc.
What, you mean you can't do that when you reach 30? That's all I had to look forward to! That and maybe a second Serentiity film around abotu that time!
I wonder what the conversation will be like in 30 years time. 'Holographic TVs!!! When I were a lad it were all plasmas. And as for telepathic communication devices, hell, all we had were Nokias! You and your mega ionic flux cage cannonical blaster neutron stream energised particular black hole event horizon flump gun machines...' Gimme a spud gun anyday.
I'm surprised no-one picked up on the hi-larious 'mototrola' typo. I picture a blue phone with an attitude that hits you with a club if you let its battery run down. Good item to throw if you need to distract a murderous bowl of Rice Crispies
Rice Crispies ARE murderous! Never, and I repeat, NEVER talk or inhale with a mouthful of the puffed and toasted rice morning nibble. I have had some astounding choking fits on these before.
The only way to tame them is to leave them in the milk for 45 mins, or eat Shredded Wheat. If you manage to choke on a shredded wheat, you should have been at the doctors a long time ago.