Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Showing posts with label Sat morning TV. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sat morning TV. Show all posts
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Did I really just say that?
I was digging around in the fridge a few minutes ago and found myself saying in a very sing-songy voice that, "I hanker for a hunk of cheese." Thank goodness nobody was around because I was doing a bit of a oddball dance move in conjunction with said phrase. Dare I tell you what the move was? Why not...I kind of looked like I was pumping an old train cart, with my heels together, knees flexing. Yes, I know I'm a dork. After I recovered from laughing at myself, it took about 5 minutes for me to remember where I'd heard that phrase before. I thought I'd share so the tune would be lodged in your brain as well. View at your own risk. I will not be held responsible if you start singing it over and over and are slowly driven insane.
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