Cam Alphabet Soup, Y is for YouTube, gen
Jan. 30th, 2012 11:22 amFor
fignewton's SG-1 Gen Fic Day, my contribution to the soup pot. :-)
ETA: a link to the entire A to Z anthology
Y is for YouTube
It's the nature of the internet. You surf, you click, you follow so many links you're not sure how you wind up wherever it is you find yourself. Cam starts out his Sunday morning reading the front webpage of his hometown newspaper. Maybe something there made him nostalgic (go figure) and so he searches YouTube for some favorite old songs. Nearly an hour later, coffee mug long empty, Cam clicks a vid link almost at random.
He nearly falls out of his chair.
That's Jackson. Different glasses, longer hair, more-than-mildly inebriated. Singing karaoke. And that's not even the wildest part.
He's not alone. There's Teal'c. In a cowboy hat. Getting down.
"I am hallucinating," Cam announces to himself. He looks accusingly at his empty mug. He looks at the monitor. He hears a very familiar voice coming through his speakers.
"Shake it, Daniel!"
"Ah!" Cam looks to see who posted the video. He busts out laughing. "Astrosammiekins?"
He's still laughing as he cranks up the volume and leans back, hands clasped behind his head, to enjoy the show.
Won't you take me to… Funkytown?
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ETA: a link to the entire A to Z anthology
Y is for YouTube
It's the nature of the internet. You surf, you click, you follow so many links you're not sure how you wind up wherever it is you find yourself. Cam starts out his Sunday morning reading the front webpage of his hometown newspaper. Maybe something there made him nostalgic (go figure) and so he searches YouTube for some favorite old songs. Nearly an hour later, coffee mug long empty, Cam clicks a vid link almost at random.
He nearly falls out of his chair.
That's Jackson. Different glasses, longer hair, more-than-mildly inebriated. Singing karaoke. And that's not even the wildest part.
He's not alone. There's Teal'c. In a cowboy hat. Getting down.
"I am hallucinating," Cam announces to himself. He looks accusingly at his empty mug. He looks at the monitor. He hears a very familiar voice coming through his speakers.
"Shake it, Daniel!"
"Ah!" Cam looks to see who posted the video. He busts out laughing. "Astrosammiekins?"
He's still laughing as he cranks up the volume and leans back, hands clasped behind his head, to enjoy the show.
Won't you take me to… Funkytown?