If Only...
Conversation while watching Live Earth. Ann Curry was interviewing Al Gore, and getting way too leany and touchy and invading-his-personal-spacy.
Spouse: "She should keep her hands to herself."
Quinn: "Will she lean back? She's making me nervous."
Spouse: "Yeah, stop touching the president!"
[Pause]
Quinn: "I love you so much."
Spouse: "She should keep her hands to herself."
Quinn: "Will she lean back? She's making me nervous."
Spouse: "Yeah, stop touching the president!"
[Pause]
Quinn: "I love you so much."
Labels: junk, my bleeding heart
6 Comments:
Clearly all that concert footage affected me since I then had a dream last night that we were voting on a Gore/Matthews (as in Dave) ticket.
Roger Waters was the independent.
Roger Waters? Now that's just weird.
Any ticket with Vice President Jiggly Legs gets my vote.
Yah, K, that is weird. Dave is African (now naturalized - wait, he's African-American?) and Roger Waters is English so neither one of them could run. You should tell your subconscious this.
New pick up line: "Is it global warming in here, or just you?"
I LOVE it. I'm so using it.
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