Wednesday, July 05, 2006



"For The Gentleman . . ."

7 Comments:

Anonymous gentlemanly chick said...

Looks mighty tasty to me, too. Altho would prefer it be a bit pinker in the middle.

Speaking of meat, or meat-product -- or non-meat product -- going to see Spamalot this weekend. Spam, spam, spam, spam . . .

Wednesday, July 05, 2006 8:53:00 pm  
Anonymous Sir Robin said...

I didn't like S-A-Lot in NY but it could have been because Tim Curry was off and Hank Azaria was off doing a Simpsons taping.

Wednesday, July 05, 2006 9:20:00 pm  
Blogger Torque Y Mada said...

The absence of pink was intentional, I assure you.

It was offered for the gentleman.

Thursday, July 06, 2006 8:10:00 am  
Anonymous lupner said...

Torque y, I deeply, deeply admire how nothing gets by you . . . even when presented (as usual, der) unintentionally. What can I say, I like medium rare . . .

Sir Robin -- did you bravely run away? The thought of actually seeing and then missing Tim Curry and/or Hank Azaria amongst the cast would certainly be disappointing. Will hope the traveling cast is worthy of the material.

When danger reared his ugly head
He bravely turned his tail and fled
la la-la la la la-la
I wish I could remember more of the words . . .
He was not afraid to have
His la la-la and his tongue cut out . . .

Anybody?

Thursday, July 06, 2006 8:56:00 am  
Anonymous Chutney said...

Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot. He was not afraid to die, oh brave Sir Robin. He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways, brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin. He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp, or to have his eyes gouged out, and his elbows broken. To have his kneecaps split, and his body burned away, and his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin. His head smashed in and heart cut out, and his liver removed, and his bowels unplugged, and his nostrils ripped and his bottom burned off and his penis...

Tuesday, July 11, 2006 10:50:00 pm  
Anonymous Chutney said...

Minstrel: [singing] Brave Sir Robin ran away...
Sir Robin: *No!*
Minstrel: [singing] bravely ran away away...
Sir Robin: *I didn't!*
Minstrel: [singing] When danger reared its ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled. Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about, and valiantly, he chickened out. Bravely taking to his feet, he beat a very brave retreat. A brave retreat by brave Sir Robin.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006 10:52:00 pm  
Anonymous dieter, who loves skeeter said...

Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot. He was not afraid to die, oh brave Sir Robin. He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways, brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin. He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp, or to have his eyes gouged out, and his elbows broken. To have his kneecaps split, and his body burned away, and his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin. His head smashed in and heart cut out, and his liver removed, and his bowels unplugged, and his nostrils ripped and his bottom burned off and his penis...

You've been reading my diary again

Wednesday, July 12, 2006 8:05:00 am  

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