Oh how I love the memes...

[varropdx]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a spatula very sharp object, either way.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[trudyscousin.livejournal.com]

I remember when I picked you up in San Francisco after you had been visiting a friend, and it was raining torrentially. My windshield wipers couldn't clear away the rain fast enough. We eventually stopped down in Sunnyvale to get something to eat.

[varro.livejournal.com]

I remember coming down for an Animania and staying at your condo - we went out to eat at an Asian restaurant in Mountain View, and that's when I got over my fear of eating with chopsticks in public.