I submit that when we have a house, we play this song as often as possible.
"Masquerading as a man with a reason,
My charade is the event of the season,
And if I claim to be a wise man,
It surely means that I don't know."
Also, why aren't I married to this man?
{ Oh also, Alice in Wonderland on Sunday, rain or shine, nuclear fallout or global warming, death or taxes. }
Better question, why aren't you married to the man in the picture above with an eye patch? You just don't know how to pick 'em Betsy. Don't worry, either...no one will think you're too good looking for him, you'll be just right.
ReplyDelete...oh I crack myself up.