Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for March 04, 2011

You’ll have to bomshakalakaboom all by yourself.

Sorry, Baslim I see three.

Then the lifeboat will lack a boomshakalakaboom.

table skittles in London in 1940– file that under ‘things to do while the Germans are dropping bombs’

Wow. What Blog posts today. So many memories… the table skittles reminded me of playing nok-hockey back in the early 60’s… and they still make it, even in this sophisticated electronic age. “Iz”… what a beautiful voice, and so tragic to have lost him so early.

@JohnnyDiego. Teresa is already married to J.C. Duffy. You didn’t know that?

How about DINGWALAWALABINGBANG?

Gweedo Murray said, How ‘bout my beerchuggalugga ?

good one…..

re blog: or should I say le blog…. agree… nice fingers…. and… the phrase “successful designer of greeting cards”… the mind reels at the comments that could be made…..

Canada on the Blog: It’s interesting that the Canadians receive their dead soldiers by lining the highway and overpasses, waving flags, and weeping. We allow some people to “welcome” ours by carrying signs and screaming epithets at their funerals. It’s “free speech.” I’ve crossed the Ambassador Bridge probably over a hundred times, and the first girl I ever kissed was Canadian. I have fond memories of Canada. ;-) Why they put vinegar on their French fries, I will never understand.

Can I bring my shamalamadingdong?????

Better jettison your Diddy-wah-diddyas well.

Hit the enlarge button to read Mr. Natural’s wise advice re: euphemistic neologisms.

I want to start a write-in campaign to our congressional representatives.

The text of our letters can be found at Dark Side of the Horse.

http://www.gocomics.com/darksideofthehorse/2011/03/04/

They Played Iz’ ‘Over the Rainbow’ at my young first cousin’s, once removed, funeral two weeks ago. It was perfect. He was only 34, and was getting married in May.

Re the Blog: WHAT umbrella?

(BTW - really enjoyed the Brokaw/Canada segment - great!)

Ushindi, was there an umbrella? I think they are looking for sanctuary.

Re the guy who drove into a patch of cement. One time on the world’s longest parking lot, we were stuck in traffic in an construction zone. The left lane was being reconstructed and was partially paved, a big section of the lane beyond the new cement, was just rebar, ready for the road crew to pour the cement for the new roadway. While we were waiting, some dude (with his friends and possibly their dates) decided that the traffic was too slow, so he pulled into the left lane zipping past all of us who were sitting in traffic. The next thing we saw was the dude’s car briefly airborne then landing solidly on the open rebar. It was a LOL moment.

Re Houses, visit San Francisco’s Painted Ladies, like the ones at Steiner Street, facing Alamo Square park, in San Francisco CA.

thank you falettin me be mice elf again.