Mike: Dad used to bring home these sparklers for me and Adam, you know? (laughs) Sparklers! We'd go out back, the three of us - and we'd hold it up to the sky and watch the explosions of light and the sparks, you know, and Dad would be all "Wait for it! Here it comes! Watch for it! Here comes the wahoo!" Kyle: Wahoo? Mike: Wahoo. The sparkler would burn hot, then hotter, then even hotter, and then there'd be this one moment of pure burn when that little ****er would cook perfect, just perfect. It would only last a second, but that second was *it*. And *that's* what Dad had us looking for, man. Kyle: The wahoo moment? Mike: That's exactly right. Man - burning at his absolute. All the forces coming together - burning - just perfect, perfect harmony. That's what I'm driving at. Are you with me?
I posted a thread about my job at Michael's a while back, I made an open invitation to any clutchfan members...but nobody came. I'm one of the managers at night. So I'm making the invitation again. If you wanna see the girls I work with, come check them out on my myspace. My e-mail address is miguelarvizodm@yahoo.com If you have a myspace, feel free to add me.
