You're seducing me with soft cheeses!

I can't blog. And I can't blog because I can't keep an idea in my head for more than 5 seconds. By the time I decide an idea is blogworthy, go to my MT application, and click 'New Entry', the thought is gone without a trace.

Gay marriage? President Bush? Cheese? Internships? The do-not-call list? These are all floating around in my head somewhere, but what was I going to say? Oh well, might as well make them all one post.

"Don't call me anymore!" George screamed into the phone. He turned to his husband, Dick. "The Brie Commission, calling again. I don't want to change national cheeses today, I didn't want to yesterday, and I won't tomorrow. I'm sick of these telemarketers badgering me. Can't we get the interns to answer these phones?"

srah - Friday, 26 September 2003 - 3:14 PM
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gravatar Jez - September 26, 2003 - 4:09 PM -

Telemarketers gang up on me and ring at 9am on a Saturday, when I am fast asleep. Grrrr.

gravatar sheri - September 26, 2003 - 7:26 PM -

That was pretty cool, but if possible, I would like to see an entire post about cheese, please.

Mmmmm, cheese.

Doesn't matter what kind, either. As long as it's (yes, that's right...) completely cheesy. A cheesy cheese story would really rock my world!

(It's true that I am quite ill this weekend, but I'm completely serious about all of the above...)

gravatar srah - September 26, 2003 - 7:39 PM -

Darn - that was the one I remembered the least. I'll have to put some brainpower into it. Have you already read this post?

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