A few Saturdays back... Tower, his roommate Joel, myself, and a few
others decided to go to the zoo near our college. Normally we wouldn’t go because (as college
students) we’re penniless and cheap as a knockoff bag from the Vegas strip. However, being that it was opening day,
admission was free! Score.
Also, they spit.
The whole time we were at the zoo, Joel seemed to be rushing around to find something that eluded him.
When I asked him what it was, he replied “THE RED PANDAS.”
I swear, when he laid eyes on those lazy animals, he had a
moment of pure and simple ecstasy.
I mean, there were other cool animals too, like the lions,
tigers, polar bears, and several very out of place penguins. I thought it was DEFINITELY too warm for penguins. But then again, they were probably hipster penguins. The cold is waaaay too mainstream for their kind.
OH! The zoo also had a zebu! I
thought Veggietales just made them up for that song! Though, I'm sure that song would have gone down differently if it had happened at the zoo.
After we’d seen all that the zoo had to offer, we headed out
to the peninsula where there were some beaches and a state park. It was cold, sure. But beaches are fun no matter what, in my
experience. We walked around for quite
some time, and several people fell off a sand cliff. Life was good. We all realized that we were RIDICULOUSLY
hungry, and hadn’t eaten much since breakfast.
So, we hastened back over the sand dunes to my car. But as we trudged up the last hill to the
parking lot, we stopped short.
Over the
crest of the dune, I could see a man on the beach. And in front of said man… bubbles. Hundreds, nay, THOUSANDS of bubbles. I don’t exactly remember what he looked like,
but in all honesty, he SHOULD have looked like this...
… because he was a MAGICIAN.
We scrambled through the sand as fast as we could. I mean, not terribly fast, because walking in
sand with boots is kind of like running through knee-deep snot.
Yeah, I said that. (could you IMAGINE
how big something would have to be to make that much snot? Probably a giant with a head cold.)
He assured us that the
magic wasn’t all his. It was mostly just
the bubble liquid.
“What’s in it?” We
asked. He dodged around the question,
just saying "Oh, some chemicals. Nothing
exciting…”
After probably 20 minutes, he ran out of juice, and
announced to no one in particular:
And walked back to his car. Or
rode away on a bubble. Both seem highly plausible.
The rest of our day was spent finding a restauraunt to eat
at, and somehow ending up at Chuck E Cheese, (which I remember being MUCH
bigger when I was little... and less creepy), then attempting to not run over any
seagulls in the parking lot. Which was a
struggle, because they’re like winged rats and they’re EVERYWHERE. I don't know if they're fearless... or just dumb. Because running over a seagull in the Alli-Mobile isn't exactly how I wanted to end this day of pure awesome, I maneuvered around every single one safely. I couldn't help but think that I could take care of this way easier if I were in Skyrim.
Upon our safe, and mostly seagull-less return to campus, I promptly fell asleep on Tower's couch. I just couldn't handle that much amazing in one day. Well... I can't handle much of ANYTHING in a day without needing a nap. But we'll get to that later.
That *totally!* made my day ;) And it seems like you guys had a lot of fun, but daaaaamn would I have liked to meet that bubble-flying magician - just because you gotta looove bubbles!! <3 (Ehm.. not the Powerpuff-one - the real ones) ;D
ReplyDeleteThanks for making me smile and for telling the truth about llamas (I swear to God, they're some sort of evil masterminds *shifty eyes*)