If I let my family know that the other evening I spent a couple of hours watching reruns of the old Rocky and Bullwinkle TV show, do you suppose they might insist on therapy for me?
Especially if they knew that I spent a good deal of that time laughing out loud, all by myself, at the silly jokes and puns? And that I giggled all the way through the Fractured Fairy Tales and Dudley Doright segments?
Yeah, they probably would.
I won't tell them.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
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