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"Every man is surrounded by a neighborhood of voluntary spies."

I log on.

I click on "new post."

I know I am here to write a "new post" by virtue of the fact that the button I just clicked said "New Post."

So I type a few sentences that state the obvious and really have no meaning or significant purpose.

And then... My brain is too clogged to think of anything else...I am going to go take a walk outside or something. Maybe jump on the trampoline. I've been meaning to write a good post for a day or two and every time I log on, there's just...nothing. There's always the thought that I have work tonight (Yaaay!) and tomorrow is an All-School (read: all day) dance practice and then a performance at a pageant in the evening, but expounding any further on that would be extremely dull. Kablah. So I leave you with a bit of Andy Griffith:

Barney:
I'm surprised at you, Andy. They want people who have had musical training. Why, suppose they ask Rafe to do something he don't know? Rafe, if they asked you to sing a cappella, could you do it?
Rafe: No.
Andy: Hey, Barn, what if they was to ask you if you could sing a cappella. What would you do?
Barney: Why, I'd do it! [snapping fingers in rhythm] "A cappella, a cappella"... Well, I don't remember all the words.
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  1. Logan on May 9, 2008 at 2:12 PM

    That was one of my favourite quotes from that show. Another was, upon viewing the painting of a sign on a storefront window:

    Barney: Are you sure that looks right?
    Andy: "Yup. I before E 'cept after C..... and E before N in chicken."
    Barney: [Laughing and yet serious] "I always forget that one...."

     
  2. Anonymous on May 10, 2008 at 6:17 AM

    Something good and philosophical? Or good and silly? Or good and... good? *grin*

    Methinks I could do with a walk outside to clear my head as well.

    By the way, was reading in my black book last night, and it said to give you a holler if you hadn't e-mailed in the last week. Pretty sure that hasn't happened. So here: HOLLER!

    :o)

    (Nearly spelled that "hollere", which sounds like some sort of halfbreed Latin verb: "To yell, shout; to make a loud noise with one's vocal cords; to attempt to make one's presence known in an annoying manner.")

     


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