Now THIS is important.
I don't know about you, but apparently I didn't get the memo about this sort of thing being customary. Of course, this is petty, but jeez louise! How 'bout just having pizza???? That's pretty filling, isn't it? Maybe a tossed salad if you're feeling lettuce-deficient. And of course there's the traditional pizza accompanyment: beer. Lots and lots of beer. But I don't even have that anymore. Just a Diet Coke for me please. sigh. And the salad. Oh, well, yeah, of course the pizza. With sausage. But cinnamon sticks with frosting? Wings? What are you people, crazy? Sandie's right. I am turning into a curmudgeon.
Hey!!! You damn kids!!! Get off my lawn!


2 Comments:
At 10:05 PM,
Unknown said…
I am going to haunt you until you start writing this blog again. You hear that? I'll be your worst literary nightmare. But perhaps I can inhabit your best dreams simultaneously.
At 12:52 PM,
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