Comments on: “Lamborghinis and Orgasms – Why I Got into Travel Writing” by Leif ‘Bone-Crusher’ Pettersen http://killingbatteries.com/2008/06/lamborghinis-and-orgasms-%e2%80%93-why-i-got-into-travel-writing-by-leif-bone-crusher-pettersen/ Leif Pettersen's battery-powered rise to the zenith of travel writing rapture Sat, 04 Feb 2012 18:37:31 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3 By: Cecilie http://killingbatteries.com/2008/06/lamborghinis-and-orgasms-%e2%80%93-why-i-got-into-travel-writing-by-leif-bone-crusher-pettersen/comment-page-1/#comment-78703 Cecilie Sat, 26 Jul 2008 17:17:33 +0000 http://killingbatteries.com/2008/06/lamborghinis-and-orgasms-%e2%80%93-why-i-got-into-travel-writing-by-leif-bone-crusher-pettersen/#comment-78703 "At any given moment, the damage control I’m dealing with over here is akin to walking into a pre-school class two hours after the teacher accidentally locked herself in the bathroom. If I’m lucky, I get 2/3 of the room to cooperate, everyone else is eating worms and peeing in the fish bowl." Haha :D Love your blog :) “At any given moment, the damage control I’m dealing with over here is akin to walking into a pre-school class two hours after the teacher accidentally locked herself in the bathroom. If I’m lucky, I get 2/3 of the room to cooperate, everyone else is eating worms and peeing in the fish bowl.”

Haha :D
Love your blog :)

]]> By: A. Wannabe Travelwriter http://killingbatteries.com/2008/06/lamborghinis-and-orgasms-%e2%80%93-why-i-got-into-travel-writing-by-leif-bone-crusher-pettersen/comment-page-1/#comment-70803 A. Wannabe Travelwriter Wed, 18 Jun 2008 15:58:31 +0000 http://killingbatteries.com/2008/06/lamborghinis-and-orgasms-%e2%80%93-why-i-got-into-travel-writing-by-leif-bone-crusher-pettersen/#comment-70803 Frank speaking. If I may be frank with you (yuck, yuck); trust me, you don't want a portrait of me—scantly clad, or otherwise—unless the taste of a little throw-up in your mouth goes well with that Strongbow Cider. But if I’m an official member of the K.B. Fan Club, the least you could do is kick loose with an official team tee-shirt (that I can proudly hang in my closet…right next to my Star Trek costume). Frank speaking.

If I may be frank with you (yuck, yuck); trust me, you don’t want a portrait of me—scantly clad, or otherwise—unless the taste of a little throw-up in your mouth goes well with that Strongbow Cider.

But if I’m an official member of the K.B. Fan Club, the least you could do is kick loose with an official team tee-shirt (that I can proudly hang in my closet…right next to my Star Trek costume).

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