What are your fake memories of me?

[hertinkness]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a completely made up, 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 in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

Comments

[angharads-house.livejournal.com]

Well, there was that coalbed gas well we were sitting, you know, the one where we used a diamond-drill to run the casing and the hydrological test string?

I remember sitting in the doghouse doing the dailies, and then there was this loud screeching noise and a crash. You looked out the window and said "holy shit!", and the Baker-Hughes guy ran out onto the lease waving his hands like a madman.

We fished for two days, and when we got the tool out of the hole, it was bent like a lightning bolt, hanging from one thread on the placement sub. And the Baker-Hughes guy pulled out the instrument section, and get this! All the recorders were still running.

I remember how surprised you were that we got useful data, even though we had to pay a hundred-thirty thou for the tool damage.

[angry-geologist.livejournal.com]

Hoo yeah, I remember that- but a hell of a lot worse came out of my mouth than "holy shit!" I think I may have invented some new ones.

[angharads-house.livejournal.com]

well, yeah, but we **were** in mixed company, and the Baker-Hughes guy was religious and conservative, and everytime **he** swore he apologised profusely, so.....

was a damn shame that the client went bankrupt and we got stiffed on our pay-cheques, though!

[angry-geologist.livejournal.com]

Experience of a lifetime, though. We wouldn't be who we are today without it.

[angharads-house.livejournal.com]

True, even if the Pennsylvania DEP has a warrant out for my arrest.

[angry-geologist.livejournal.com]

Good times.