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This morning
May. 26th, 2010 10:36 amAt the end of a [far too early] walk with ze spouse, following frantic flailing of arm:
Me: There's an eye-bug trying to take a magical mystery tour of my nose. Although "Nostril Bug" scans to "Macho Man," I'm not too thrilled.
He: So, you don't want to foresee Nostril-damus?
Me: There's an eye-bug trying to take a magical mystery tour of my nose. Although "Nostril Bug" scans to "Macho Man," I'm not too thrilled.
He: So, you don't want to foresee Nostril-damus?
