February 22, 2006

Random Commuter Observations

Even though it's a snowy, rainy, nasty morning here in Dee Cee, a sure sign of the advent of spring is the return of the Tourons. In this case, it's bus-loads of seedy teenagers from Iowa lining up milling around outside the ESPNZone and Hard Rock Cafe on my line of march to the office.

I don't actually know that they're from Iowa (state motto: Gateway to Nebraska). In fact, they probably aren't. But every time I see a tour bus, I just assume that's where it's from.

Posted by Robert at February 22, 2006 09:29 AM | TrackBack
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You can usually tell what state they're from if you look closely at the back of their FFA jackets.

Posted by: D. Carter at February 22, 2006 05:49 PM

You sir, have besmirched the honor of the great State of Iowa, and I demand satisfaction. Perhaps we can find a quiet corner of Kathy's Place where we can settle this like men during the next few days.

I will await your choice of weapons. Since llamas have no opposable thumbs, I'm assuming that pistols at 20 paces are right out.

PS - If they were milling about helplessly, they were probably from either Northern Missouri or Southern Minnesota. Both those regions are notorious breeding grounds for slackjawed troglodytes. Iowa teenagers would have at least milled around with some vague sense of organization.

Posted by: Russ from Winterset at February 22, 2006 06:46 PM

In the highest Llama tradition, I would propose spitting at five paces.

Posted by: Robbo the LB at February 22, 2006 10:46 PM

So you do spit! There, you admitted it...

Posted by: Babs at February 23, 2006 12:58 PM