Hey diddle diddle...
It's a first. I have a nursery rhyme stuck in my head.
For the last day, I keep thinking: and the dish ran away with the spoon.
Fortunately, I know it doesn't mean anything. But still. I wonder what it means.
Hey diddle diddle,
the cat and fiddle.
The cow jumped over the moon.
The little boy laughed to see such a sight.
And the dish ran way with the spoon.
I almost wish it was something else. Just not "I Kissed a Girl." I hate that song.
(Also, fantasy basketball sign-up starts on Wednesday. Email me if you are interested and willing to pay attention all season.)
For the last day, I keep thinking: and the dish ran away with the spoon.
Fortunately, I know it doesn't mean anything. But still. I wonder what it means.
Hey diddle diddle,
the cat and fiddle.
The cow jumped over the moon.
The little boy laughed to see such a sight.
And the dish ran way with the spoon.
I almost wish it was something else. Just not "I Kissed a Girl." I hate that song.
(Also, fantasy basketball sign-up starts on Wednesday. Email me if you are interested and willing to pay attention all season.)
posted by M S Martinez at 9/14/2008 06:25:00 PM
2 Comments:
Are you going to require daily management of your team? Because I can't keep up with that shit.
I have miraculously still not hear "Kissed a Girl" yet.
I'm in. But I'd be down with setting the lineups weekly.
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