Or throwing things at my percussionists.
I had the opportunity to go drive the five miles up the county road like I wanted to do the other day. Of course I took it. So there I was, cruising along, windows down, my stupid hair getting in my eyes and mouth, and I started sneezing my head off. OFF. It was horrible. But I'd only gone about three miles, not five, so I figured I should keep going.
And then suddenly, around a bend...
COWS.
Just standing there in the road. Big and brown and stinky and mooing their hearts out and...not moving.
This was not really surprising, just annoying. Beef...it's what's for...road blockage?!
*sigh* Did not make it five full miles. Shall try again tomorrow, maybe.
There's a church in a town near here that I've heard does dance lessons and then has a dance. I think that would be so fun to do. I don't think it's just for singles though. So I wonder if I could go without a partner, and find someone to dance with there, or if people go in pairs. ALL of my friends are married so even if I got a group together to go, I'd be the odd man out (no pun intended). What's it like, Catherder? Do you know people there? Is it awkward? I'd love to learn to swing dance!
...shag, which I snickered at because it sounds dirty and I am immature that way....
No way, buster! Gives me a sense of destructive power that I'm just not willing to let go at this time.
Oh. That's right. You're a woman.![]()
Hey! I-.....hmm...I guess you got me. A woman I am. And apparently an evil one... After being compared to Drusilla....sheesh. World domination, here I come!