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- Deep dive – pop
- puppies – poodle
- bow-recognition
- clown – coffee
- fresh!- fake
- munch-loud
- jack-daniels
- boiled- shrimp
- elected- why?
- book club – snob
The reason I could never scuba dive is that my sinuses would explode from the pressure.
I miss my mother’s 4 month old poodle, Butterbear.
I don’t want grand recognition for my accomplishments. A pat on the back will do.
I can’t hear You’re So Vain without thinking of my sister’s worse nightmare.
Anything that has to sell you on its freshness with an exclamation point is probably overcompensating.
I can’t stand listening to people smack and chew with their mouth open – unless you have a cold, there’s no excuse for it.
Why yes, it’s been that kind of month.
This makes me think of how much fun I had when my grandmother would fix boiled shrimp during the summer.
Good question about most politicians I’d say, especially every single one running now.
I get the feeling book clubs were invented to sell books that nobody really wants to read.
Hmm, interesting quip about book clubs! Thanks for visiting my blog. We are near Strasburg.
Well I probably shouldn’t think that, but I’ve ever read but maybe one or two books in as book club that I enjoyed. Then again, when I think of the people who ran the book club I was in, maybe that was it;)