Me: "'Scuse me..."
RX: "Sorry, I don't mean to be in your way."
Me: "No, I was going to sneak behind you so I wouldn't be in yours. Ah, the graceful ballet of the galley-style kitchen..."
RX: (instantly thrown into free-association mode) "The Spandau Ballet of the Galley Kitchen... The Galley Kitchen Goes To War... The Galley Kitchen Sees A Ghost... It could be a series of children's books!"
I'll stick my oar in the water, and suggest, "Slaves of the Galley Kitchen". Snicker.
ReplyDeletewv: Phogma - what a confused person substitutes for dogma.
Throw a couple of misc pets in and you got an action series!
ReplyDeleteWV: nonnica: the daughter we never had.
I swear, that sounds like my house.
ReplyDeleteI first read "Spandex Ballet"
ReplyDeleteThen re-read Spandau. But with two lady cyclists, maybe it is Spandex