...It's that time, once again, for those little things that run across my brain and tickle it once in a while without sending it into spasms of "must write long article about this"...
So a Laker player has been accused of rape. Naturally he says he's innocent. Name? Kobe Brown. I'm just waiting for some newscaster to call him Kobe Bryant.
Absuridity of the week: Todd Oldham Flowers. As if the non-stop FTD emails weren't enough, now I have to get ones for designer flowers.
Why, of all things, do we need designer flowers?
I know this is probably an old and tired question, but whyever would a carmaker name a vehicle "Dodge"... or for that matter "Ram".
And has anyone noticed the irony in pairing those two together?
In the same sort of vein as above, yes, I always was wondering if my Mom's '68 Nova was going to explode....
Best phrase yet heard for how some teenage girls dress and end up looking like 20 year olds...
I was in a local bookstore the other day and saw a big display of the medical reference known as "Gray's Anatomy". Before I could even begin to be sarcastic or cynical about it I overheard someone say, "Hey! It's a book for that television show!"
Dear gods, does no one *READ* anymore? Or pay attention to the spelling of things considering that the television show is "Grey's
Anatomy" - with an 'e' not an 'a' like the 100+ year old classic.
Someone recently asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up - if I wanted to keep doing what I do for the rest of my life. I hate that question, and in talking to DH he suggested Supreme All Powerful Commander of the Universe, because that's his life goal.
I don't want that position. Too much responsibility for all the delegates I'd have, and then I'd have the headache of dealing with the people who think that *they* are the Supreme Commander of the Universe.
I already deal with enough superiority complexes, I don't want to deal with any more.
Well, that's it for today, and I hope you have a wonderful week!