Andrew and I were driving home from our lunch date today when my phone rang; it was a friend I haven't seen in months - we were finally getting together again tonight. I start talking to her only to have Andrew begin tapping me on the arm, a talent any self-respecting 30-year-old has mastered, and pointing and yelling 'look! look!' He would NOT accept my I'm-on-the-phone-please-stop-the-tapping-now-glare, so I looked...and saw a sign that said SCOOPY DOO: Pet Waste Removal. I grinned and continued my conversation, or tried to at least, but Andrew wouldn't let it rest. I told my friend I would call her back, and turned to my cute hubby, who had tears in his eyes from laughing so hard. How could I not join in?
I fear we may be saying SCOOPY DOO a lot in our house from now on...
Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humor. Show all posts
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Tuesday, November 06, 2007
hmmm...
Years ago when I was student teaching, the principal saw me in the hall and told me to get back to class. Then he realized who I was and the next day the vice principal apologized to me. I guess the principal was too embarrassed? Or just busy.
Ok, so I look younger than I am. No complaints here. I know as I get older I will really appreciate this more and more.
So today I was walking past some politicians and I was wearing a Clarion University sweatshirt [my alma mater]. One of the ladies asked if I went there, and wanted to know if I knew someone, but I apologized and said I graduated 5 years ago. Then a man near her said 'really?! You look like you're about 17 years old.' I told him I'd be 28 in a week, but thank you.
So apparently, whether 22 or 28, no matter, I still look 17.
Interesting.
[or was this the politician's ploy to get me to vote for him? aha!]
Ok, so I look younger than I am. No complaints here. I know as I get older I will really appreciate this more and more.
So today I was walking past some politicians and I was wearing a Clarion University sweatshirt [my alma mater]. One of the ladies asked if I went there, and wanted to know if I knew someone, but I apologized and said I graduated 5 years ago. Then a man near her said 'really?! You look like you're about 17 years old.' I told him I'd be 28 in a week, but thank you.
So apparently, whether 22 or 28, no matter, I still look 17.
Interesting.
[or was this the politician's ploy to get me to vote for him? aha!]
Sunday, October 21, 2007
potsa
marijuana
Originally uploaded by t23e.
Went to the newly opened Cheesecake Factory yesterday.
Ordered the fettucini with chicken and sun-dried tomatoes.
Thought it tasted strange at first.
After a few more bites it tasted pretty good.
After I finished my husband took a bite.
He got a really strange look on his face and said:
'that tastes like weed.'
And he was right.
.
We later deemed it potsa.
.
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