> Well, I remember back in the "annie van" days, when you hit a pedestrian
> staggering across the parking lot of the Sahara.
I didn't hit him. He staggered right into the front of the van, and both I and the Sahara doorkeeper gave him hell for it!
> I was worried about it turning into a nasty event, until you started in yelling at
> the pedestrian, and then I was worried about it turning into a murder.
I was concerned about him being one of those scammers who forces a bounce off of a fender and tries to collect on insurance. (I was well-covered. In the "annie van" days I took out supplementary liability and medical coverage for passengers.) It turned out that he was totally drunk and just stumbled into the van in a stupor.
LOL, and Ginger always likes to remind me of when I got yelled at by a cop at the airport when I almost walked right into traffic!
> almost as funny as you answering my "cell phone" the year I was
> staying at the Silverton.
Uh yeah, that phone ringer was loud!
>>BANG!<<