I flew to Vermont once and swear I channeled that Bing/Danny/Rosie musical “White Christmas” the whole time. I kept bursting out in song “Mandy…there’s a minister handy…” and saying things like, “Vermont must be beautiful this time of year - all that snow” and “Brother, you laid a Vermont volleyball!”
I’m sure everyone around me was really appreciative.
December 18, 2007
Tuesday at 3:45 pm
Is it weird that I have the same symptoms when I go to Chatsworth?
December 18, 2007
Tuesday at 4:15 pm
No, Chatsworth is a very spiritual place. No wait, what’s that other word … crappy. Chatsworth is a very crappy place.
December 18, 2007
Tuesday at 7:47 pm
When I go to faculty meetings I often think I’m Socrates. But when I leave, I feel more like Ronald McDonald.
Call it McHemlock.
December 19, 2007
Wednesday at 7:11 am
[quote comment="140275"]No, Chatsworth is a very spiritual place. No wait, what’s that other word … crappy. Chatsworth is a very crappy place.[/quote]
lol
December 19, 2007
Wednesday at 9:02 am
I flew to Vermont once and swear I channeled that Bing/Danny/Rosie musical “White Christmas” the whole time. I kept bursting out in song “Mandy…there’s a minister handy…” and saying things like, “Vermont must be beautiful this time of year - all that snow” and “Brother, you laid a Vermont volleyball!”
I’m sure everyone around me was really appreciative.