Friday, March 09, 2007
A Little Lunch For Thought (TM) #6
I sooooooooooo wanted to title this one "Sentence of The Month", but this title is already taken for March.
Got this intriguing question on a comment to one of my recent blogposts:
". . . How does JohnnyB handles the cherybs(*) of the world who look good enough to eat?"
(*) I assume the commenter is referring to the - apparently edible - CherkyB.
Mind you, upon seeing the word "cherybs", the spell-checker kept insisting on changing it to "cherub".
Goes with the character of that angelic blogger, Eh?
I am hereby opening this for a fascinating debate.
Let the field day commence.
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Labels: Food, Little Lunch for Thought, People, Sentence of The Month
What's really interesting is how this comes up in the middle of your rant about how how exceptionally large your husband's ruler is.
It's a good thing I don't read your blog, or I'd be quite disturbed by all this.
I am reminded of a line from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory: "Everything in this room is eatable, even I'm eatable! But that is called 'cannibalism,' my dear children, and is in fact frowned upon in most societies. "
"Doesn't seem fair".
Doesn't seem fair?????
Rhonda, you really are such a sweet person!
Just imagine that such a comment was left on CherkyB's blog about you or me (or anyone else from CherkyB's cast of characters).
He would have blogged it lengthily and not rest till the subject of the blog turned into varied shades of purple and could never show face in public ever again.
Having said all that - - -
- - - I have a disturbing gut feeling that this post of mine should have been titled "Famous Last Words".
I think I'm gonna pay for this.
Huh???? :-\
{-;
Btw, my Turing word is zyqez. Isn't that one of those Spanish-Hebrew esperantoisms?
;-}
You sound confused, dear ape. Silly humans at our best, that's what it is.
Hey, you're up late (or early?)
Only in blogging do I get to be my real (furious) self. Having friends and family read my blog would be the end of that. Also my husband of twenty years would be threatened if he new that I A-tell the truth about our relationship and B- communicate with male bloggers. If he knew that some of those men are scrumptious-looking that would not go well either.
Johnny B must be a very evolved fellow. An evolved fellow with a large ruler: Possibly the world’s most perfect man.
Yeah, well, The JohnnyB is indeed highly evolved. I wouldn't leave my country and everything behind and come to the USA just for any guy, Eh?
Perfect?
Hmm... you might wanna read about some of his wonders like this one or perhpas that one before you cheerfully jump to conclusions.
He is very bloggable, that's for sure. :-)
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It's a good thing I don't read your blog, or I'd be quite disturbed by all this.
Doesn't seem fair?????
Rhonda, you really are such a sweet person!
Just imagine that such a comment was left on CherkyB's blog about you or me (or anyone else from CherkyB's cast of characters).
He would have blogged it lengthily and not rest till the subject of the blog turned into varied shades of purple and could never show face in public ever again.
Having said all that - - -
- - - I have a disturbing gut feeling that this post of mine should have been titled "Famous Last Words".
I think I'm gonna pay for this.
{-;
Btw, my Turing word is zyqez. Isn't that one of those Spanish-Hebrew esperantoisms?
;-}
Hey, you're up late (or early?)
Johnny B must be a very evolved fellow. An evolved fellow with a large ruler: Possibly the world’s most perfect man.
Perfect?
Hmm... you might wanna read about some of his wonders like this one or perhpas that one before you cheerfully jump to conclusions.
He is very bloggable, that's for sure. :-)