A couple of years ago, one night, I was about to propose to my girlfriend when my roommate Joseph barged into the room out of nowhere, tripped and fell over, breaking a glass table with his face. Totally ruined the mood. Now, I didn't know Joseph THAT well, don't even remember where he was from, but let' just say I put my plans on hold to help him through his injuries.
Joseph had gotten big glass shard in his eye, making him completely blind in that eye. He was walking around with one of those cotton pads on his eye for a couple of months. Then suddenly, he disappeared, along with my girlfriend
Apparently they'd bonded during the time after his injuries, and eloped together , left me behind without as much as a note. I tried to track them down, but never could.
In conclusion, if it hadn't been for cotton eye Joe, I'd have been married a long time ago. Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, cotton eye Joe?
Yeah wow!!!! although i'm not sure where this has anything to do with windsurfing. Maybe i've had too many scotch's
Yeah wow!!!! although i'm not sure where this has anything to do with windsurfing. Maybe i've had too many scotch's
Maybe he stayed single and spent all the extra pocket money on new gear (and a new glass table)
Hey, lord Hardcore, tell them the story about when you left your heart to the sappers round khe sanh.
I was expecting some video of that wicked break "ONE EYE"
That is the windsurfing relevance to my life story. 10points
If thats truly your life story i wish you better luck next time. But good work dodging a bullet. Someone should post a video of one eye.
this is better.
Nah, I like the one where he runs over Langer better
They actually had it on the Mistral web site for a while
A couple of years ago, one night, I was about to propose to my girlfriend when my roommate Joseph barged into the room out of nowhere, tripped and fell over, breaking a glass table with his face. Totally ruined the mood. Now, I didn't know Joseph THAT well, don't even remember where he was from, but let' just say I put my plans on hold to help him through his injuries.
Joseph had gotten big glass shard in his eye, making him completely blind in that eye. He was walking around with one of those cotton pads on his eye for a couple of months. Then suddenly, he disappeared, along with my girlfriend
Apparently they'd bonded during the time after his injuries, and eloped together , left me behind without as much as a note. I tried to track them down, but never could.
In conclusion, if it hadn't been for cotton eye Joe, I'd have been married a long time ago. Where did you come from, where did you go? Where did you come from, cotton eye Joe?
I want some of what he is drinking
Probably just as well, if she runs off with a one eyed guy, then his depth perception isn't as good, meaning she probably was flat anyway.