Chris, Kevin! Remember rockin' out to Beach Boys when we were kids? I was walking into Save-on and the Beach boys were playing. I discreetly grabbed a flyer and pretended to peruse it--I was actually stopping to listen to the whole song! It totally brought a smile to my face! Then I thought of road trips to the Kootenays to go camping and Beach Boy tapes. Hahaha! Good times!
And then, when I walked out to my car, I couldn't figure out why the car next to me parked so close. There was an entire empty parking lot because I went really early to beat the crowds. They were parked so close that if I could put a "yo' mamma" joke with it, it would be this one: "Your momma was so fat that in class she didn't just sit next to one person, she sat next to EVERYONE". I had to suck, squeeze and squeeze to get into my car. What's the deal??
And, what does a "dry sense of humour" mean anyway? Opinions, please.
2.11.2007
Posted by Jen at 4:23 PM
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People are weird! I hate close parkers! Yeesh.
Dry sense of humour: I think of that as someone who rarely laughs, and never at their own jokes. A lot of people don't even get that they are making jokes, but they are actually very funny people...
dry sense of humour: sublter, sarcastic, not slapstick obvious like Jim Carey, more like, ... my Uncle Jim...or...like...i dont know, most people, you, me, my family has a more dry sense of humour.
Yeah, crazy close parkers! that is strange becuase i had a close parker incident this week too! SOme new hot mustang is the parking stall next to ours in the underground parking, and on thursday it took me about 15 back and forths to SQUEEZE my car into the slot and then i had to get out the passenger door becuase there was no way i could open my door. I left a note on his windshield and in a nice way said that if he wants his car to get scratched keep parking on the white lines that divide our spaces. JERK.
tell me this, what is a wet sense of humour hmm??
and yes, i do remember those days... good times good times.
"tell the teacher we're surrrrfffinnn, surfin USAAAA" ***enter guitar solo here***
OH HOW I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!!
The weekend with the Saskatcher's was GREAT! We had SO much fun with them...have to admit that it makes me miss Sask. life just a bit...bit being the key word :) (And only for the people, no the climate)
But yah...it was awesome!
How was your weekend...sorry to hear about the jerk parker! And my definition of dry humour...two words for you.......................................................................
MY DAD. 'Nuff said.
LOVE YOU!!!
Kev--a wet sense of humour: one who cannot control their bladder when they laugh.
Nice note Jamie. Did it really take you 15 minutes to get into your stall? That's crazy talk. And crawling out the passenger door--wish I could have seen that move :)
I'd say Vicky is the ultimate Dry definition.
good call on the wet humour.... ew
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