I'm possessed by a Minnesotan. I can hear that voice from Fargo in my head and suddenly I think it would be a good idea to vacuum the dog.Now it's not the scarey little fella from Fargo, but a prim and proper housewife who makes casseroles, like calico beans, and goes by the name of G.M. Ford.
I mean, how else can you explain me cleaning the house on a Wednesday night and we're not even expecting company. Exhibit A
My husband walked in while I was making a crank call to Sandy, who I think joined a cult, and I was laughing like a loon.
Note to self: The State bird of Minnesota is a Loon.
I'll take "what to wear to a Fairy Fellowship, for $1,000.00 Alex.
6 comments:
I think you really are a loon.
but, you are my FAVORITE loon.
and thats not to say that I'm not a loon or a loon-in-training. ask me about my crazy night on thursday.
Oh, I can't wait, dont'cha know.
This is the week for crazy apparently. Is there some kind of planetary movement we are unaware of?
Minnesotans have a way of making an impression.
Mark, who only did a short stint in Minnesota during high school, used to vacuum the bunny.
Oh, Becky. I was trying so hard not to burst out laughing and crying today. Then I read this ... Bwahahahaha.
It must be somsething in the calico beans or the Mimi's Iced Tea working in tandem with the planetary forces. Now that I think about it, Sandy *was* drinking a lot of iced tea Tuesday night as was I. Hmmmmmm ....
Is an exorcism necessary?
I just noticed the photo of the pool on the sidebar. It's beautiful: makes me want to go for a dip.
I know the pool is so inviting.
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