Monday Meme Wave

[erikred]

Via ronebofh:

Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.

Comments

[ronebofh.livejournal.com]

The best memory i have was when we snuck into the Tokaji cellars to steal a bottle of Eszencia — in 1704.

Here's to another 300 years, compadre.

[erikred.livejournal.com]

I'll drink to that.

Hey, what happened to all the Eszencia?

[therobbergirl.livejournal.com]

Do you remember that time we got into a brawl at that knitting competition? I never thanked you and I should've. Thanks for helping me out. My sweater totally buried that bitch's afghan, I don't care how many judges she slept with.

[erikred.livejournal.com]

You know I got your back, yo. Yes, these are knitting needles, and yes, I do know how to use them. Suckas.

[liralen.livejournal.com]

I still remember, fondly, the spring when we decided enough was enough and flew out to Tokyo, found the right train and went to the Spring Basho in Osaka.

We managed to wrangle seats on the West side, and got a tremendous view of the full ceremonies. Prayers and salt, and I'll never forget the full-out display of all the wrestlers' display kimono. Gorgeous! And so many dragons and tigers and ogres in rippling, gleaming silk! Then the baring of sheer, powerful mass, and the explosion of contact.

Amazing stuff.

[erikred.livejournal.com]

That was a beautiful Spring day, made the more glorious by Musashimaru's stunning performance. Who would have thought the big lug had that kind of grace in him?