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history_gurl) wrote2006-09-14 08:49 am
history_gurl) wrote2006-09-14 08:49 am
Here and ready to stalk ...
Um, I mean, watch movies, yeah, that's what I mean.
Have successfully arrived in Toronto. Yay! Picked up![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aithine at the airport in Buffalo. Well, if by picked up, you mean spent a couple of hours of quality time waiting in the airport in Buffalo as her flight sat on the runway in Detroit. There is nothing, and I truly mean NOTHING, to do at the airport in Buffalo.
On an up note, a teenaged John Sheppard is working at the Burger King at the Buffalo airport. No, really. He has the hair (dark, spiky, rumpled), the build (tall, skinny, lanky, with a hint of hotness to come), the eyes (pretty ... what, you expected detail?), the baggy pants, the collar of his golf shirt turned up in that retro eighties fashion some of us wish we couldn't remember. He even had the super sekrit gay signal, you know, the little plastic bracelet thingie. Okay, maybe I'm making up the super sekrit signal part, but he had the bracelet. And while it wasn't a wrist band? Close enough. Seriously, I almost asked him if his name was John. *g*
So, lettingaithine sleep in for another little bit, then we are heading for downtown because we are seeing a noon screening of Alatriste. OMG, so looking forward to the Spanish hotness. Oh, and I might point out the CN Tower to her on the way. What? You thought we were here for the landmarks? *bg*
Okay, off to prepare for movie goodness and stuff. Yay! We're on vacation!!!!!111!!!
Have successfully arrived in Toronto. Yay! Picked up
aithine at the airport in Buffalo. Well, if by picked up, you mean spent a couple of hours of quality time waiting in the airport in Buffalo as her flight sat on the runway in Detroit. There is nothing, and I truly mean NOTHING, to do at the airport in Buffalo.On an up note, a teenaged John Sheppard is working at the Burger King at the Buffalo airport. No, really. He has the hair (dark, spiky, rumpled), the build (tall, skinny, lanky, with a hint of hotness to come), the eyes (pretty ... what, you expected detail?), the baggy pants, the collar of his golf shirt turned up in that retro eighties fashion some of us wish we couldn't remember. He even had the super sekrit gay signal, you know, the little plastic bracelet thingie. Okay, maybe I'm making up the super sekrit signal part, but he had the bracelet. And while it wasn't a wrist band? Close enough. Seriously, I almost asked him if his name was John. *g*
So, letting
aithine sleep in for another little bit, then we are heading for downtown because we are seeing a noon screening of Alatriste. OMG, so looking forward to the Spanish hotness. Oh, and I might point out the CN Tower to her on the way. What? You thought we were here for the landmarks? *bg*Okay, off to prepare for movie goodness and stuff. Yay! We're on vacation!!!!!111!!!
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