Since I don't get any other comments ... ;-)

[greencurlymum]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want—good or bad—BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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[filkerdave.livejournal.com]

That diving trip we went on down in the Carribean, where we found the pirate ship and had the shootout with the local police...man, good times, good times...

[salika.livejournal.com]

Yep, still think of that every time the weather changes and my scar hurts. ,-)

[delennara.livejournal.com]

It was really cool when we visited that huge fair in Düsseldorf, they had a weird kind of crossover between ferriswheel and swing there...the whell would take you to the top, then your cabin would descent on two long steel ropes and swing fore and back...hey was I dizzy!
But you looked like it was the time of your life. When we gott off the wheel/swing, we were singing wind in the pipes with 3 voices, your husband just didn't want to join in...

[salika.livejournal.com]

Consider yourself lucky that he refused - he sings like a rusty tube on speed. ;-)

[pbristow.livejournal.com]

That time-storm that blew up while we were in Sherlock Holmes's house. We'd have been already if we'd stayed put until we were taken back, but no, you had to go snooping!

I don't know how long we were in that closet, but I thought Watson would *never* go to sleep. Imagine if the great man himself had been about? He'd have spotted us in seconds!

Mind you, I wonder what he made of the evidence after we'd gone...

[pbristow.livejournal.com]

Gah! "Already" -> "Alright".

[nelladarren.livejournal.com]

She said it had to be made up!!! No real memories!
;o)

[salika.livejournal.com]

One day they will find Watson's unpublished files and then we'll know. ;-)

By the way, I hope when MY "baby holiday" comes we'll see each other again. London, baby!

[kahvi-elf.livejournal.com]

I loved it when we went to London together, many years ago, and went on a pubcrawl. We entertained the crowd in that weird pub (lots of people with pointy hats and broomsticks ordering "butterbeer") the whole night when we joined the karaoke contest. You actually managed to win the first prize - a shiny goblet - although you got quite drunk that night. Unfortunatley we lost the goblet when we made a pause to puke - but why did you have to puke into that strange old blue telephone box (saying police box on top)anyway? Who knows...

[salika.livejournal.com]

There are some things you just have to do. ;-)

[nelladarren.livejournal.com]

Those were the times when we xxxxed that xxxxxx shop and xxxxxxxed the shopkeeper until he xxxxxxed and told us to xxxxxxxxx or he would xxxxxxxxx our xxxxxx until we'd xxxxxx...

[salika.livejournal.com]

Yes, that was XXXXXXXXXXX great!