the final countdown.

You know that Geico commercial that takes place in a boring, white office lunchroom and some guy is heating up a burrito in the microwave?  For some reason, they thought that the song, The Final Countdown, by Europe, would be an appropriate theme song. For heating up a burrito.

I don’t like that commercial. Ask my kids. As little as we watch TV (no cable in this house), every time that one comes on I cringe.  I might also lament out loud in anguish just so everyone around knows how much I despise the commercial.

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i’d rather by happy than typical

As you get to know me, you will learn the hard truth that I like “lines”. Not cheesy, pick up lines, come on! Although hubby tries those every now and then, along with a rooster-style tap dance around me – and neither work. Ever. When my roosters do this dance around the hens, it doesn’t work for them either. Why am I not surprised?

Silly boys.

No – not pick up lines! Lines, as in movie lines, song lines, quotes…you know…lines.

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