2846TGIF

[evile]

Jan. 21, 2005

 

 

And, now, The Hokey Pokey (as written by W. Shakespeare):

O proud left foot, that ventures quick within
Then soon upon a backward journey lithe.
Anon, once more the gesture, then begin:
Command sinistral pedestal to writhe.
Commence thou then the fervid Hokey-Poke,
A mad gyration, hips in wanton swirl.
To spin! A wilde release from Heaven's yoke.
Blessed dervish! Surely canst go, girl.
The Hoke, the poke -- banish now thy doubt
Verily, I say, 'tis what it's all about.

(my friend danicia had this in her LiveJournal this a.m. but no credit
to the original author)

I had a dream about watching a movie based on some 80's cop show that
as far as I know, never existed. The main character was an older cop
guy named "Cougar" who killed bad guys and left flaming destruction
in his wake. He had some clever line about "hostile work environment"
that I then used at my real work (I hate HATE dreaming about being at
work...in this one, I was somehow at work in my PJ's and my desk was
in the front office where people came into the building. ugh.) I
liked the line, though, even though I can't remember it now. Oh well.
Happy Friday, and let's win the lotto so we don't have to come back!