The cat has just tonight discovered he can jump up behind the TV and flip the power switch. While I am watching the Olympics. In the span of the last 6 minutes, he did it twice. He is now sitting in solitary confinement. NOBODY messes with mamma's Olympics.
And don't you say this serves me right for watching 75 hours of Olympic coverage everyday.
Saturday, February 18, 2006
Ha ha ha
Husband told me this joke tonight, and I'm still cracking up over it (like I am about Heather's pirate joke):
Two potatoes are standing on a street corner. How do you know which one is the prostitute?
The one that says: "Idaho".
HA! Ha ha!
Yes, I am still watching 75 hours a day of Olympic coverage. It's fabulous. I finally have my phone hooked up so I can dissect the games with my sister. And NO, I do NOT want to talk about Bode Miller, our men's hockey team, or the scoring debacle that was the men's figure skating long program. Don't even get me started on that last one.
Two potatoes are standing on a street corner. How do you know which one is the prostitute?
The one that says: "Idaho".
HA! Ha ha!
Yes, I am still watching 75 hours a day of Olympic coverage. It's fabulous. I finally have my phone hooked up so I can dissect the games with my sister. And NO, I do NOT want to talk about Bode Miller, our men's hockey team, or the scoring debacle that was the men's figure skating long program. Don't even get me started on that last one.
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