THOSE WHO SUFFER LOVE
QUOTE OF THE DAY:
"We'll come around to Montreal but we won't actually come into the city. I doubt we'll go beyond lurking in the bushes on the outskirts of town. I don't think the Montrealites have recovered from my yelling, "I am a grapefruit! Give me all your crossoints!! in French in the supermarket last time I was there."-- Jade Puget
Kind of reminds me of walking around school and shreiking "Don't cry- I have teeth!!!" to all the Mexican kids.
Oh the joy of a Los Angeles education.
But, hey, if you were a washcloth and I squeezed you out, how much of you would drip onto the floor?
Isn't it fascinating how the sweetest words can always turn so sour, and how on bad days, the whole world is mad at you for a minor slip?