Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for February 13, 2010

‘Tis true, it doesn’t count………. I remember when crushing a beer can with one hand was quite a feat.

She knows him well: it must be true love….

Phone book yes, little black book no.

do it on the Jay Leno Show.

My little black book is HUGE! Of course, it’s only imaginary. And it’s beige, not black.

If nighthawks doesn’t mind me saying so… Teresa is my little lovedove too.

That’s nothing compared to when they tore the big fat phone company apart

I hope we haven’t just witnessed the stimulation of a new epidemic of imaginary beige black book envy.

Happy Valentine’s Day, Teresa! You’re the tops! You’re the Colosseum! You’re the tops! You’re the Louvre Museum!

/Ethel Merman’d

We love you!

Great idea, coltish. I’m going to write Teresa some love poetry too.

Teresa– I wish I could tell you what’s in my heart. But I don’t remember the names of all the valves and ventricles and stuff.

weedersea- That’s so sweet it makes me puke. I’m sure the chicks will love it.

Man! I wish I could talk all romantic to girls like weedersea…

Good one weedersea.

coltish1, don’t forget-

You’re Ovaltine! You’re a boom, You’re the dam at Boulder, You’re the moon, Over Mae West’s shoulder, I’m the nominee of the G.O.P.

Or GOP!

Cole Porter

S’wonderful… S’marvelous…

(best blog on the web, dearie!)