I can't write today because look!
I'm all verklempt.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
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The House and I
It's not about the house.
Me, Whee!
- EGE
- I ramble. And I see time in three dimensions. You probably don't want to get in a philosophical discussion with me when I'm drunk.
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9 comments:
You've a nice blog here. I like your ranting.
Thanks, yeokeehui! You have so many blogs of your own, you'll have to give me a little time to decide which one's the best!
We went to see the Benjamin Button movie, and there was a point when Brad Pitt looked just like Johnny.
Go Johnny Go!!!
At least you're not fitznoodled!
Verklempt? That was one of the guys on Hogan's Heroes, right? ( I know, I'm old.)
Ben -- Are you saying, if I wait long enough, Johnny will someday look just like Brad Pitt? Or is he going in the wrong direction?
Chris -- Yeah, well, he's stopped now. Wanna come over here and kick his little ass?
Charlie -- Fitznoodled? You're silly!
Robert -- Hogan's Heroes? You're old! (But are you shoving tissues in your shirt sleeve?)
1) I can't write a proper response to this post because I'm still laughing and wincing over Friday's post. I gotta find a way to deploy the term "stupid pyjama family" at the earliest opportunity.
2) What on earth would make the boy unfit for construction work? If it's an ear thing, all the construction guys I know are already pretty much deaf from the din?!
3) But: Poor little guy.
4) And: Is it just me imagining that Dick Cheney is suffering from hysterical lameness? Either that or they had to heavily sedate him and stick him in the wheelchair to get him out of the White House? I'm picturing him hiding in a little makeshift fort under the desk in the oval office last week, refusing to leave and throwing his poo* at flustered staffers.
*Yes. Gratuitious poo reference. Where is my prize?
It was old/young Brad Pitt, so you've probably got a way to go, and he'll have to get immature in the process.
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