As in:
Don't let it hit you on the butt as you go "untoward" the door.
I didn't realize that was a Craven word. I've been using it on occasion for years.
Am I going to have to duke it out with the Hamster Lord? Best of three falls?
Nah - it is a favoured word of his, though - like the dreaded logomachy.
It would be fun to watch the match, though.
With, or without, mud?
As soon as I saw above post I couldn't help but remember the last time I went to a baseball game (Red Sox at Fenway Park). After the game my then wife and two long time friends hopped on a trolley at Kenmore Square in Boston to get to our car on the north shore. It was of course packed. I managed to wiggle onto the bottom step. Just as the door was closing a young woman sqeezed onto the step. She was between me and another man. Wife and friends at the top. The crowd was really quiet (not unusual) when I announced in a loud voice "The last time I was this close to a woman I had to marry her. It wasn't quiet any more.
I already have him lined up with Roberta's cat, Mikey - who is, by all accounts, a puma in a pussycat disguise - to see if he can shave Mikey or not.
I'd prefer without. The mud tends to clog up my musk glands, making me confused about my identity and putting me at a distinct disadvantage.
car-sin-o-genic (sic): the ill effects of talking on your cell phone while driving.
as opposed to...
carson-o-genic: the act of selective breeding with the express aim of producing a late-night talk show host.
oughta be a law against it...
THIS is how I get to that gross number of posts, you know - responding to you guys!
If you weren't so receptive, we'd probably just bug you more.
Or go bother littlek. The future's hard to predict when you can't think past the end of your... nose.
I will not explain myself.
