Tuesday, December 11, 2007

What? It's just barbeque sauce. . .


. . . C'Mon I wanna make out.






You know, I realize if you haven't seen "Wet Hot American Summer," than this precious little quote will be lost on you. But, I'm willing to take that chance. And if you've never heard of "Wet Hot..." and you judge it based on the name alone than you are an even greater fool than I once thought.

4 comments:

Di said...

aw shucks. you better've just posted that for me. (can i write "better've" and still be grammatically correct?)

anyhoo, thanks for getting rice pudding with me last night. and for using the word *metallic*. i'm a little bit in awe of how perfect a description that is for that one thing. in fact, i'm kind of mad at how good it is. or maybe jealous? why didn't i think of that? so, thanks for changing my life. and yes, i do realize that this comment would've been much more appropriate as a personal email.

AM said...

Dear Di,

You can write comments as personal and private as you like. Only 5 people read this and 2 of them are family and we all love you very very much. And that way I feel like I can write things that are nonsensical (to the average eye).

Love,
The Management

Hepworths said...

i better be included in that 5

Anonymous said...

i am one of the 5!! maybe i count as more than just 1, too, because i am so special? and, for the record, i DO love di! so much.

oh. so much. so much it's almost...

sinister.