Raise a Glass for Typhoon Monday!
Tea on the roof sounds great!
It was, in fact, brilliant. Some friends and I decided to celebrate the approaching typhoon buy a tea party on the roof of our apartment building, but we didn't have any tea. It sounds like a problem, but it was easily solved. All we had to do was borrow a guitar. One of the teachers conveniently left his guitar at school on Friday, and knowing he would miss it by Typhoon Monday, we decided to give it back to him... for tea.
Kidnapping a guitar is not as easy as it sounds.
Where the north has snow days, North Carolina has ice days, and Hopi has mud days, Okinawa has typhoon days. One such miracle occurred last week. It has forever been dubbed "Typhoon Monday." In reality, typhoons aren't that bad. If you follow the regulations, there should be no problems...
Monday, we were officially told to quarantine ourselves inside the safety of our apartment. Such tidings may or may not have been followed completely... In our defense, the Okinawan residents were driving, walking, biking, and lollygagging through the streets much more than little ol' me.
Till next time, I wish you happy tea parties!
It was, in fact, brilliant. Some friends and I decided to celebrate the approaching typhoon buy a tea party on the roof of our apartment building, but we didn't have any tea. It sounds like a problem, but it was easily solved. All we had to do was borrow a guitar. One of the teachers conveniently left his guitar at school on Friday, and knowing he would miss it by Typhoon Monday, we decided to give it back to him... for tea.
Kidnapping a guitar is not as easy as it sounds.
- Problem 1: They do not photograph well. With three hooded hooligans and dark lighting, it is difficult to see the outline of a guitar.
- Problem 2: Ransom notes start to sound a bit cheesy. "If you ever want to hear from it again, bring tea to the roof no later than midnight tonight!"
- Problem 3: Guitars are bulky and not easily carried to the roof of apartment buildings.
Where the north has snow days, North Carolina has ice days, and Hopi has mud days, Okinawa has typhoon days. One such miracle occurred last week. It has forever been dubbed "Typhoon Monday." In reality, typhoons aren't that bad. If you follow the regulations, there should be no problems...
Monday, we were officially told to quarantine ourselves inside the safety of our apartment. Such tidings may or may not have been followed completely... In our defense, the Okinawan residents were driving, walking, biking, and lollygagging through the streets much more than little ol' me.
Till next time, I wish you happy tea parties!
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