Rough week my friends, with personal tragedy and everything. At times like this, you gotta find some laughs just to get through the day.
I found one laugh on a secretaries' calendar. It's some grammar nazi page a day jobby, and the quote that made me laugh was "After the sermon, the bishop moved among the families in the park, eating their picnic lunches."
I found another laugh in the size of the banana I bought at the downstairs deli. Sometimes a cigar is just a banana.
(ARRRGH. Typepad won't let me type anything beneath the picture I inserted, so I'll just wish you all peace, love, and an endless weekend, and check back witchu later.)
Bishops are such picnic whores.
Sorry you had a bad week, VU. I'm thinking happy thoughts for you!!
Posted by: b32 | July 11, 2008 at 10:05 AM
That's a big banana. Or are you happy to see me?
(I had to. Really. Sorry.)
Posted by: Chris | July 11, 2008 at 06:53 PM
That banana is just my style.
Though i could do without the spottedness.
Sorry your week sucked.
Posted by: melati | July 15, 2008 at 03:27 PM
Sorry to hear about your personal tragedy. Hope you are doing okay. I am now a faithful reader of your blog--although I never comment. Anyways. The DJ from KROQ--Bean--has this blog that I read from time to time--www.stronglywordedletter.com. He is super cheese ball, but I find him entertaining.
I came across a recent posting on Typepad, and thought of you. Check it out: http://clydetombaugh.typepad.com/strongly_worded_letter/2008/07/typepad-sos.html
Posted by: Michelle Gregg | July 16, 2008 at 12:10 AM