Just trying to be hip to the vernacular, is all.
Scott and I were watching 30 Rock last night. I had a deadline, so of course I was watching TV. For inspiration!
TV: (Unintelligible remark out of Tracy Morgan's mouth)
Me: What did he say she lit on fire in the bathtub?
Scott: His … stinkers.
Me: Ah. (Chuckle.)
Me (internal monologue): Stinkers? Does he mean testicles? Are they calling them "stinkers" now? I like how I'm all "ho, ho!" about it when I have no idea what that means. And anyway how would she light them on fire if he was in the bath? Or maybe "stinkers" means his feet? Same problem, though, with the water thing. Except maybe his feet were hanging out of the tub? I just feel certain he meant testicles, I mean we all know that balls are worthy comedy material, but feet, not so much, unless you're five, I think Henry would get a kick out of calling his feet stinkers, but then again he'd get a bigger kick out of calling his testicles stinkers. Maybe calling testicles stinkers is a black thing? Is this a black joke I'm not getting?)
Scott: Oh, wait, he said sneakers.
Me: Oh, of course. (Pause.) What show are we watching, again?
P.S.: Wonderland column up today. See how much I do for you.










November 16, 2007
Reader Comments (29)
I used to be cool.
"I thought you made love like an ugly girl... so present... so grateful"
Runner up:
"Tell her she has some tig ole bitties!"
I used to be cool.
"I thought you made love like an ugly girl... so present... so grateful"
Runner up:
"Tell her she has some tig ole bitties!"
I was just reading Dear Parent, the post on Diva's. Have you seen that blog yet?
http://dearparent.blogspot.com
I'm trying to figure out if it is a man or woman writing it! Lol.
Sarah
I still don't get it.
Also, 30 Rock is the best and funniest show ever ever. "Of course, your hair is your head suit."
I think maybe it is a school that makes funny people.
This is like those elaborate riddles where there's a midget found dead in an empty room with a squirrel in his pocket and a guitar up his ass, or some such, and you have to figure out what happened.
We are so old.
And I CANNOT get into 30 Rock. Am I the only person in the universe?
The pause (during which Alice chatted so agreeably with herself) was just long enough for me to do the following mental calculus: why would that would be a vengeful thing for a wife to do do? Why in the bathtub? Is there water in the tub? 30 Rock is awesome. Do I need to fart right now? I can't remember ever not needing to, so I must. Oh, man, Alice would be so pissed if I did-- she might light my...SNEAKERS! It's sneakers.
Actually, that's pretty much every night I described there.
Admittedly, I giggled more than a little bit when Jack said "After all, your hair is your head suit."