Yesterday my hot little blueberry muffin said to me:
"....I'm just a plaything...."
(added later: OK, I admit it, I dreamt the little dream hamster passed through my dreams and was dancing in little pink rainboots like my wife's and then it was Christmas and I was at a buffet given by a Japanese empress consisting of raw squid and octopus BUT luckily there were a couple of bananas at the end of the buffet.....)
A hamster in pink rain boots. What did you eat before you went to bed?
ReplyDeleteI'll second Gordo's question.
ReplyDeleteWas it blueberry muffins? :)
hey, there is nothing wrong with being a plaything if one gets much enjoyment from it.
ReplyDeletemaybe plungers are the secret to a strong marriage and sound pipes?
ReplyDelete(um, well, as for the dream? do you know what a Cape Codder is?)
ReplyDeleteWhat did you eat the night before to have such weird dreams?
ReplyDeleteI didn't but I do now, Gary. It sounds excellent, too: vodka, cranberry and lime. :-)
ReplyDeleteA very fine choice of drinks, Gary. lol
ReplyDeleteWhoo! That cape codder sounds wonderful? When do you start mixing 'em? And they sound at least a tiny bit less lethal than another mixed drink with a nice sounding name and a deadly potency called a Long Island Iced Tea, if memory serves. I think it had a bit of everything known to man that contained alcohol in it and packed a punch like Jack Dempsey or Muhammad (sp?) Ali or one or another of those very large and very muscular boxers.
ReplyDeleteWe're all going to Gary & Maude's for drinks tonight!!
ReplyDeleteHeh. Pink rainboots! I bet the Missus rocks hers. On the other hand, if I saw a hamster in a pair? I would ROTFL.
Gary - if you've still got some Absolut left, I'll bring the seltzer and lime...
ReplyDeleteAlthough - I don't know if the roads are open between here and your house! How much snow ya got, so far??? (hehe)