I have a couple of items of personal slang, derived from an old SNL skit whereby I refer to certain products not by name, but by function. For example, my deoderant is not "deoderant" or "Secret", but "pits-don't-stink". Mouthwash is neither mouthwash nor Listerine, but "breath-don't-stink". Febreeze is "house-don't-stink". Doggy shampoo is variously "puppy-don't-stink" or "Sprocket-don't-stink".
So today we are about to embark on our regularly scheduled weekly trip to the grocery store, and Alan is checking some item levels and supply. I hear him rummaging in the hall closet, muttering, "Fangpaste, two tubes each...pits-don't-stink, Helly's got two, okay [writing on list] pits-don't-stink, Alan..."
Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha. He's come over. To the dark side.
So today we are about to embark on our regularly scheduled weekly trip to the grocery store, and Alan is checking some item levels and supply. I hear him rummaging in the hall closet, muttering, "Fangpaste, two tubes each...pits-don't-stink, Helly's got two, okay [writing on list] pits-don't-stink, Alan..."
Mwa-ha-ha-ha-ha. He's come over. To the dark side.
1 Comments:
MWA-HA-HA-HA-HA! Never underestimate the power of a red-haired witch! Or love, or something like that.
mom
By Anonymous, at 11:36 AM
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