jueves, febrero 28, 2008
Finding myself Lost
My wonderful house-mate and I have just last night been able to check back in with our stranded friends from Lost. We both really enjoy the show, and are emotionally affected by it. For example, at the close of each show, as the house lights go back on, I breathe a heavy sigh of relief, saying, "I'm SO glad I'm not stranded on an island!!!" Throw in mysterious fogs, and monsters, and weird psychic phenomena, and I'm even more grateful for my suburban home. Being stranded on an isolated island has been a fear since the days of Gilligan's Island. I must say, this fear has even affected the way I travel. I always wear my red life-vest on overseas flights. (I've only had a few minor problems with security.)
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Haha! Cute. I'm thinkin' I'd better wear my life vest next time I fly.
Although, I have to say, I always thought that Gilligan's Island looked like way too much fun.
Please post a picture of the red vest on facebook - Lovely idea. will have to remember next time I travel to add it to the back pack.
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