It's an early inner dork.
No fear. There will be another one tomorrow. I know. You're all tingly with anticpation. Yes. That is what that tingle is.
The info is good and fun, but listen to the song. That's just pure, good, wholesome, uselessness info.
avoid the bisque
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
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After reading this I'm picturing a 500 lb. lobster lurking somewhere off the coast of Maine, pulling lobster boats to a watery doom.
I call him Davey.
Whatever happened to HNT?
Limpy: Jones. Davey Jones.
Barnacle. Barnacle Davey Jones.
Trapped: Well, for one thing it's Wednesday, not Thursday.
For another I gave it up. (the nakedness on the web, not in life.) In life it would be a shame. On the web it's just a lifestyle choice. In life it's just a choice.
It's hard to type when you're laughing...
Hee!
Also, I find it near impossible to read "lobster" and not pronounce it "lob-stah" in my head... just because I'm a geek like that!
I wonder how much garlic butter you'd need for a 200lb lobster...mmm.
Have you seen the Simpson's episode where Homer buys a baby lobster and names him Pinchy? Good times.
That is exactly where I like my lobster...in a pot.
ptg: It totally made my day. I'm simple like that.
Bre: I realized while I was in Boston that I could totally live there.
I also realized that it would take me about 2.6 days before I was speaking like a New Englander.
Jeff: No, I haven't seen that one.
However.
When I heard the song it totally (how many times can I say totally in one comments posting?) made sense to me: lobsters are cousins to the cockroach. Cockroaches live forever so why wouldn't the lobster?
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