Exit polls at the cottage cheese vote indicate a strong likelihood that I'll be eating the cottage cheese tomorrow. In order to prepare my stomach for possible food poisoning, Beta and I listened to a cassette we found in the clown car while driving into Vienna this morning. Said cassette has a picture of the band on the front, four or five grown men in Lederhosen, and is filled with music to match. Mucho accordeon, yodeling and a clarinet doing klezmer-style scales.
My throat is still sore from going "yee-haw" very loudly, and repeatedly, in traffic, to Beta's apparent shock and amusement. That is what you do when you hear that sort of music, you see.
Bring on the cheese.
Posted at October 23, 2003 07:29 AMYikes! My father-in-common-law listens to that stuff. It makes me extremely nervous in an oompah-oompah sort of way.
Posted by: Eeksy-Peeksy at October 23, 2003 11:21 AMIf you really must eat the cottage cheese, fine, but don't come crying to me, buddy.
Posted by: peggy at October 23, 2003 11:35 AMI'm sending you a Flipper cdm with some Polkacide stuck on the end.
Posted by: Jessica at October 25, 2003 06:23 PMI'm sending you a Flipper cd, with some Polkacide stuck on the end.
Posted by: Jessica at October 25, 2003 06:24 PM