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This is a place to collect stories and pictures, to share experiences, and remember Amby. Please direct any memories or images for posting to ethan.sletteland@gmail.com |
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Messing up the clean | |
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Posted by Alaina at 6:55pm on Thursday the 13th of March, 2008 I used to clean the house on the weekends when I was living with Simon and Ambrose. They would occasionally help, but usually just play video games and entertain me with their ridiculous sayings, fist shaking, and simooooooooooooon, its rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrich impersonations. I can picture very very clearly in my head one particular Monday, when after a long day at work I came home only to find that what was once a clean house that morning, was being dirtied up by Amby and his chip eating. There were crumbs all over the floor in a trail from the kitchen to the living room, and there was Ambrose, standing there with his purple eyes and orange hair, staring at me (with chip bag in hand, half-tilted down so the crumbs teetered precariously at the edge) and putting one chip at a time into his mouth... completely oblivious to the fact that for every one chip he got in his mouth, about a thousand doodlecrumbs were going on the ground. I started yelling at him about how they had managed to mess up the house in just one day and in response, Amby just continued shooting The Amby Look at me and took the chip, about to go in his mouth, crunched it between his fingers and dropped it onto the floor. I used to get furious with him for messing up stuff after I cleaned. Thinking back to this time, I now realize that Ambrose, in his infinite wisdom that was beyond his years, was trying in his own way to get me to RELAX and calm down. He was trying, in that sarcastic-smart-ass-dry-humor kind of way he had, to get me to understand that there are better things in life than worrying about crumbs on the floor. |
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Who is your daddy and what does he do? | |
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Posted by Garrett at 6:46pm on Thursday the 13th of March, 2008 I remember when Amby and Simon were living in my parents garage and Amby discovered how to make prank phone calls with audio clips from the internet of Arnold Schwarzenegger. I can remember perfectly his mischievous giggle as the guy at the bowling alley got more and more upset with each question arnold asked him. Finally, the guy hung up when Amby had Arnold ask him "Who is your daddy and what does he do?" |
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Amby & John | |
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Posted by Jaden at 6:30pm on Thursday the 13th of March, 2008 Oh! and the shades! He used to always have most outrageous looking sunglasses on...day or night! 
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