Again...

I reiterate the last statement in my previous post.

Because it's always someone else's fault, isn't it?

Yep. We live in a college town.

Toni and I were on our way to the Lafayette Farmer's Market this morning, and we drove through the south end of campus to cross the river.

We saw a young woman just off campus doing the Walk of Shame - stumbling apparently homeward, in a tight pink sheath and black leggings, with an evening bag, looking extremely disheveled.

It was difficult not to chuckle, though at least we weren't visible to or in earshot of her while doing so. :-)

Laugh o' the Day

Toni and I are watching Casablanca on DVD.

It just got to the scene where Sam's playing As Time Goes By for Ilsa, and Rick comes out to stop him.

Toni started making an LOLcat based on Ilsa's reaction shot: "O Hai..."

I tried to finish it: "...I'm in Ur Cafe', Bogartin'... Oh, wait." (I meant to conclude with "...Bogartin' Ur Piano Player.")

We then both proceeded to ROTFLOAO. Classic. :-)