Whenever I complain to my father about how tough work is, or how strange people are these days, he always replies, "Well, that's life in the giggleweeds." Given the number of times I've heard that expression from my dad, I guess I must be spending a lot of time in the giggleweeds, probably ninety percent of my life, I'd guess. Thanks, dad, for giving me an apt title to this blog.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
My New Theme Song - from the intro to Malcolm In the Middle
You have to imagine me singing this very loudly, fist pumping, and dancing about in the apartment, terrifying the cats. It's my war dance.
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