What made the trip rough?

Guys, when I was 14, my dance company decided to charter a bus down to Disneyland, California,

for a performance workshop that we're doing.

Now, during the drive from Silverdale to California, the charter got lost.

The air conditioning broke down, causing two of the girls to pass out.

We stopped at a rest stop that was so

infested with bugs that you couldn't see the sink because it was just a bunch of crawling black

things. And the driver got a speeding ticket in California. On a bus it can't go over 70. It was maybe the

most bizarre and awful road trip I've ever been on. That from the lovely Kaylee. Sounds fun.

A couple more.

Those dance teams are expensive.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

And how does your charter driver get lost?

And how do you get a speeding ticket?

All of these things.

Gentlemen, as far as, that's a bunch of quat.

Gentlemen, I threw out a few quads here and there today in conversation, just for fun.

Note, I'm on some cold and flu meds and feel a little numb in the brain.

So that likely loosened me up a bit.

No one seemed to notice, question or care at all.

So I then changed it to quotatiously salacious, and said something like, I am quatiously

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