posted by MyHusbandRules @ 5:26 PM
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
Usually the last one picked for softball...
3 Comments:
You tell that jerk I want the 90 minutes of my life back that I spent watching "Pursuit of Happyness." I have never sweat that much in my life. I was less worried the time we lost Fred.
Sure, the next time Will and I are hanging out, I'll let him know that my "Just found out we're pregnant" husband was more afraid of "Pursuit of Happyness" than I was of "The Ring".
I don't think it's an accurate comparison. You watched 6 and one half minutes of The Ring. I sat thru the entirety of PoH.
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