You may or may not have heard about how the Leader and Guide of the Revolution is coming to speak at the UN, and about how he wanted to camp out in a tent in Central Park, and how the City of New York was like, "lol no." And then you may have heard about how he decided to do what countless others before him have had to do: settle for Jersey.
Any not just any place in Jersey! A place in Jersey where I just happen to be a significant amount of the time! I'm sure it's popped up on Pat's IP locator, even though at the time I probably wasn't anywhere near there. I totally could have gotten a picture of his tent with my cell phone camera, you guys.
And, you may be thinking, "Amy, why would you want to?" But the real question is: why wouldn't I? You see my point.
But then the town in question was also like, "lol no." Such is life.
In conclusion, Libya is a land of contrasts, thank you.
3 comments:
lol New Jersey.
Man, you are all about The Bimpsons today.
reping
"While I was playing ping-pong, I missed and had to reping."
Hell yes, you would want to take such a picture. One of my most cherished pictures is of Spandau Prison in 1984 when Rudolf Hess was still an inmate there. The best part is the picture includes a sign that tells you that taking pictures is prohibited--in three languages. It's beyond awesome. Come on, Rudolf Hess was O.N. (Original Nazi).
Too bad Jersey didn't step up, ah well.
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