Wednesday, May 11, 2005
Previously on the Cotillion
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- In self defense
- Questions courtesy of Opera gal
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17 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
Why did you let him have root beer on the sacred day? You know what that does to him!
Can't, ponderer's broke.
you know, i've heard they can be tricky that way.
allright dammit, i'll be right back with my opera SP character, but just so you know, i may also have to torture you with the sound clips from season 4, episode 43, where Kenny goes to Romania to be an opera singer.
Tricky indeed.
Announcer: Bloggy and Opera just managed to join in on the fun as the creators of SouthPark begin their copyright infringement on the lot. Sources claim the scantily clad male figure was the final strap, er uh, straw.
Is that what's sticking out of his, um...
ok, mine is at WOD the site, folks. I also did the sound clip, but make sure to pause the real music player before you open the audio clip, mmmkay?
btw, kitty, im thinking beer first and then you get rooted. (bfe, you are SO TO BLAME for that last commenmt)
Bucky...this is SO right up your alley, and that of your sicko friends (like me)
http://attu.blogspot.com/2005/05/mistress.html
click on the word mistress
I know, I have no class, but when I saw the Operatic Icon, all that came to mind was:
Kill de wabbit
Kill de wabbit!
dude- thats the THEME song to my show! LOL. we are all about the "lighthearted touch" as one of my listeners put it.
I definitely take the snobbery out of opera.
Did I win a prize? Like a disposable camera and a year's supply of butter maybe?
Mr. B, you still trying to butter your potato?
Bucky, I just noticed, Jim is standing in front of my therapy couch. I am sure that this is psychodynamically significant; the manifestation of an unconscious mechanism . . . hmmmm....
WAH! So is Mr. B! Worlds are colliding, I tell you.
If you let the carpet color blend in with the color of the ROOT beer it almost looks like Mr. Bucky is holding a little rain cloud.
This is what it's like when worlds collide?
GreatWhite, that was sick and wrong. I loved but had to keep looking over my shoulder as I'm at work.
First comes the beer, then comes the root;
Here comes Bucky in hooker boots.
Opera gal, isn't it liberating to create your SP character? I couldn't stay off the stupid site last night.
Bear...I don't dare show this to Jim. Don't wanna come out and find my car bein' violated...
Susie -- after 18 years joined at the hip with me, I would imagine Jim could use a little therapy.
Mr. Butterific Himself - you said "Mr. Bucky"! That's what Jim's gettin' called when I see him tonight.
And when worlds collide, I can only hope you get your chocolate in my peanut butter.
greatwhitebear: where were when I was still doin' web dev for the Big Three??
That is the best thing I have seen in a LONG time!! LOL
Dont' tell Mr. Bucky I asked you this, but can I uh, wear my new pink outfit when we make our Reese's O' Luv?
Do they have one of these sites for the Family Guy?
:)
i have been meaning to comment on your use of the word "front room". I am the only other person I know who uses that phrase...maybe its a Michigan thing?
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