|07:48 am - You guys have an odd relationship...|
So hoppie and I are comparing dreams this morning. I dreamt about Natasha Henstridge coming over for some reason, and staying to try to get the Stuff Magazine we have of her. Hoppie dreamt about joining Saturday Night Live becuase they were looking for someone funny like him, but he never found out why. We then talked a bit about hoppie as a comedian.
Me: I think you're funny.
Him: You think Colin Quinn is funny.
Me: Colin Quinn is funny. I've always liked him.
Him: And that's why I married you.
(I'm expecting him to say something like "you have good taste in commedians" "You have a good sense of humour"...you know something like that, instead he says,)
Him: you're an easy mark.
And damn him if I didn't laugh at that too.
Current Mood: bouncy
Current Music: Lennon "I Couldn't Breathe"
Later that same day....
Solies: Ah, there you are!
Blinky: Boris cannot giggle.
Solies: (interupting) You see, I came to by tell Scott what machine reports is running on. BotanyBay!
Blinkie: Botany Bay? Oh no!
Blinky: Yeah, like that.
Solies: But Boris doesn't giggle. And Blinky was saying he missed you because you always giggle.
Blinky: What I said was, Marci's great because she always giggles at my jokes. I can tell the same joke over and over again and you'll giggle.
Solies Yeah, but Boris...
Blinky (interrupting) Boris has two rules. 1) He will do whatever you ask him. and 2) Boris does not giggle.
Solies So when you ask Boris to giggle he does this odd thing (demonstrates a strange chicken pecking thing not unlike the Dilmom's victory dance from the Dilbert cartoon)
Boris: I was not trying to giggle, I was looking for Marci over the cube walls.
Me: And it obviously worked because here I am.
In closing I'd just like to say:
Idiot! ZABO giggles alone.