I’m off to Albany, New York for the first wedding of one of my high school friends, which is really, really weird. Actually, I’ve known Joanna since we were in 5th grade, which makes this whole endeavor even fucking weirder.
Her brother, who I still picture as the eleven year old he was when we graduated from high school, will be picking me up from the airport. This weekend is going to be hilarious.
Well, except for the five hour layover I have tomorrow between 5-10am in Detroit. That’s just going to be brutal. Thanks for changing the schedule on me like 8 times, Northwest!
I’m really quite offended and disappointed that you felt obligated to link to the Steamed Hams clip, as if any of us wouldn’t get the reference. Do you really think so little of us? 🙂
Heh, I am constantly reminded that there are many, many people out there who do not have knowledge of the Simpsons that’s nearly as encyclopedic as mine. Usually by blank stares at jokes I make.
So, I decided to provide a link both to reduce confusion on the part of the non-Simpsons addicts, and so those of us who do know what it’s referring to can watch that bit again. Because it’s really quite a good bit.