O, throw in some tofu and I'm there. I have little or no interest in the outcome, or the combatants' sport, but I'd like to be able to say to random strangers at Orly airport: 'I was once at a Tofu swimming tub match.' -- This is the pinnacle of worldliness.
You have gone too far, Rick; you have gone too far.
But why should you wish to infiltrate Me??
But, you are mrs. Kerry-Heinz right <puts on glasses> Ehhh ... <looks at the internetadress> Uhhh ....
dròm_et_rêve wrote:O, throw in some tofu and I'm there. I have little or no interest in the outcome, or the combatants' sport, but I'd like to be able to say to random strangers at Orly airport: 'I was once at a Tofu swimming tub match.' -- This is the pinnacle of worldliness.
Mmm...Silken tofu mayonnaisse might work...
No, Rick. I am actually the reincarnation of George Orwell..
Wonderful, but isn't using mayonaisse to do anything apart from 'grease up' not allowed by the hollowed 'Food Grudge Match' rules?
George Orwell. Cool! Are you still in contact with your former self?
No, not since the whole electrical treatment back in '97. I do become Orwellian, at a certain time of the month.
Speaking of multiple personalities, how are yours?
Whatteya think? :wink: Jespah, dyslexia ... (according to you) ... Kermit ... Meir Shalev (great books!) ...
The beauty of tofu mayo is that it has very little grease, which suits me fine. I hated that movie.
I know; that's why I have campaigned to have the retarded rules replaced with something better.
Where did you meet this Marco anyway, Cav?
You are at one with Kermit, Rick?
Interestingly enough, in Khazikstan, where he was vacationing.
'Grease' with John Travolta and Olivia Newton John.
I'm one with Kermit, yes. I stopped eating pork a while away. Reminded me too much of someone I dearly loved, yet also despised.
cavfancier wrote:Interestingly enough, in Khazikstan, where he was vacationing.
Oh that Marco !!! Did you notice the person he was strolling hand in hand with on the streets of Almaty ?
That was me
Oh, I don't like musicals... and I always felt sorry for Sandy, having to change herself. Any film with a song that's high-tempoed and has gibberish in it is not that great...
