Showing posts with label the Grinch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the Grinch. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Where is Cindy Lou?

So Pretty Girl and I went to see Horton Hears a Who. Don't judge me! I love Dr. Seuss, always have. I think my favorite is Fox in Sox. I love to read rhymes. So anyway, we went to see the movie and I loved it. It was hilarious! My real reason for going to see it was the Who people. I remember them from the Grinch movie. This was interesting to me cuz I wanted to see if they were the same Who people or is this was some elaborate trick to confuse me. They were the same, just the animated version. I was not disappointed!

By the way, I can't tell you if I like the animated version of the Grinch with Boris Karloff narrating or the Jim Carrey version better. I do watch the Jim Carrey version every year during the holidays. Also, we do know some people who actually look like Who people, I know you're jealous!










So anyway, the movie was a hit with Pretty Girl and me and Pretty Teacher was sad she didn't go with us. I guess graduation with 2 majors and a minor is more important!

Friday, December 14, 2007

Road Rage Revisited


Before I get started on my latest episode of road rage, let me say two things first. Firstly, I want to say that this is my tree. Isn't it pretty? It's fake (duh!).






Secondly, I wanted to say that Pretty Girl and I went to Magdalena's graduation last night. She got her Masters. I bet she thinks she's better than me now. Well, she is so I need to just get over it. We took the Grinch with us and a little boy wanted him. I know what you're thinking - "Why did he want it?" Cuz I kept taunting him with it, why do you think? Yeah, that's right. In true Christmas spirit I was showing him how cool it would be to have a Grinch but not letting him touch it. Oh well, with some therapy he'll get over it.


Ok, now on to the road rage. I guess it's not truely road rage but I did want to hurt someone. Why is it that when you are trying to get somewhere everyone on the road knows this and tries to mess with you? No, I'm not egocentric, just paranoid. Pretty Girl and I were driving south on Rural heading home from Magdalena's graduation. Why is it that the public, for the first time, decided that Rural wasn't a racetrack and at that moment decided to go 35 mph? Oh my god people, the posted speed limit is 45 and we all know that that is just a suggestion. Every other time the public is driving 55 or faster. Hey, Pretty Girl had practice, we had to get home. I told her that this is why I live close to work. If I had to commute downtown everyday I would be hanging out of my car and shaking my fist at the drivers explaining to them that they don't know how to drive. I'm telling ya, if everyone drove like me there wouldn't be any traffic jams. Really, I'm a good driver. No, really I am!