he knows more Disney and musical songs than any man ought to.
Any straight man, maybe.
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
he knows more Disney and musical songs than any man ought to.
Any straight man, maybe.
TB, the version my family played (which I just remembered we called Pink Dink) was a rhyming riddle game. You'd come up with a simple two-word rhyme and try to get the others to guess it (or fail to guess it, depending on how competitive you were); you'd signal how many syllables it had by saying "I've got a Pink Dink/Pinky Dinky/Pinkety Dinkety."
Pink Dink: An obese feline = Fat Cat.
Pinky Dinky: A tankard for a mythical beast = Dragon Flagon.
Pinkety Dinkety: A very boring talking device = Monotone Telephone.
I've got a Pinketedy Dinketedy: A leave of absence pillaging on the high seas.
P-C: Piratical Sabbatical
Good one!
Well done!
Pinky Dinky: An exceedingly hairy Mediterranean capital.
Drat! My piss-poor knowledge of Mediterranean geography is killing me on this one.
Oh, wait. I totally meant "city." Or, to make it easier: "capital."
Any straight man, maybe.
I tyoed that originally, but didn't want to be inundated with "STEREOTYPE! STEREOTYPE!"
Even with the clarification, you overestimate my knowledge base. My geography truly sucks. Never mind locating them, I probably couldn't name twenty countries without the assistance of the Animaniacs.
I can't get it, either. Instead I come up with a guess that isn't a true rhyme and leads me to the wrong area of the world: Hirsute Kirkutsk