I'm wrapping up a delightful weekend where Nathan and I ate our first of four (!) Thanksgiving dinners, watched a truly absurd amount of football on an absurdly large television, bowled (poorly), helped friends celebrate their birthdays, and hung out with a gaggle of adorably bouncy babies - none of whom despised me, which was a refreshing change of pace.
But, now I'm exhausted. In the past hour I've started four different posts, abandoning each due to their terribleness, so rather than writing something awful I thought I'd just give you the "Putting on the Ritz" scene from Young Frankenstein instead.
Trust me, this is a much better idea.
But, now I'm exhausted. In the past hour I've started four different posts, abandoning each due to their terribleness, so rather than writing something awful I thought I'd just give you the "Putting on the Ritz" scene from Young Frankenstein instead.
Trust me, this is a much better idea.
1 Comments:
I LOVE that movie! That scene and the Roll in the Hay scene crack me up every time.
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