Skipping like a mofo to report:
- Flea, Mr. Flea and Casper the Amazing Wonder Niece have landed
- Here, I mean
- They called at noon to discern that I would have to stay at work ALL FUCKING DAY despite my hope of leaving at 2 due to Project That Would Not Die Despite My Stabby Motions
- They went off to gallivant, and at 4pm the skies hurled poodles and dachsunds at them
- I am just finishing work, and heading out
- Except for possible theft of the matriarchal PowerBook, and a confirmed (in advance) visual sighting on Sunday in Salem, flea and I expect to be quite invisible for a week.
- So that I do not have to contemplate killing ANYONE ELSE at my job, for at least a week.
- OMG I need a drink. Also, for the rain to clear up.
I forgot to mention hello to chupacabra. For god-knows-why my freshman dorm hall named itself after chupacabras.
First horsefucking, now goatsucking.
And the guy in the cube next to me just looked at me way weird as I reacted facially to my first sentence.
Ah, well. Beats the guy two cubes over who apparently stares at the back of my head.
I think it's safe to say that any pop song about putting anything into anything else is actually about Doing It.
My only problem with this statement is that now I am earwormed with
you put the lime in the coconut,
which is then followed by
huh
?
which is then followed by huh ?
C'mon, Perkins! Lime?! Right? And then with the cocoanut. And that thing they do together?!
No, no, no.
You put the lime in the Coke, you nut!
Who is Harry Nilsson, and why did he write such a dumb song?
Demystifying Diet Cokes
For anyone who's ever wondered why there needed to be so many different kinds. (And I know we've had that conversation here.)
Thank you for that.
Coke with lime: easy to understand soda concept that has omnipresent explanatory advertising. You put lime in it? FUCKING WAY!
C2, Coke zero, diet coke, dc with splenda: confusing coke technology! No cutesy Nilsson covers!
Wait -- Coke Zero has calories?