Runnin' 'round like a chicken with his head cut off, it seems, with no relief in sight for almost the entire day. I have already been to court for the mornin' round, but have to be in two different courts at the same time for this afternoon in two different towns, so you can see I am gonna be movin' fast. Lion's Club Golf Tourney is tomorrow and we were asked to show up this evenin' to assist in gettin' everythin' set up for tomorrow. Of course, tomorrow, I will likely be assistin' in the Tourney, and this weekend I have a family reunion to attend. In between, all of that, I am still workin' on the book tryin' to finish that extra chapter or two that I felt was important to put in the middle. The fire just don't seem big enough for all those irons I got goin' here lately.
If ya are lookin' for somethin' really snarky, hint, hint, Venomous Kate, I liked this one the best.
I guess I got to award somethin' valuable to Invited Intruder for so ably coverin' last evenin's Nightly Navel Gazin' Report™, so let me look into my bag of tricks and see what we have --- oh a lovely Pee Wee Herman Pog -- how very special. A show of hands --- how many of ya'll even know what a pog is?
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Posted by: Syl at May 13, 2004 06:42 PMWasn't there a British TV show for kids called the 'The Poggles'? A Pog is presumably the singular form. These were sort of like the 'borrowers' of book fame. Effectively very little people....
I knew this because I was given the 'Poggles Annual' for Christmas many years ago - my son reads it now.
Do I win a prize?
Posted by: Ozguru at May 13, 2004 08:02 PMNope, although you are deservin' of a prize for many other things, that is not the correct answer. ;) It might have just been a US phenomenon, so don't feel too bad.
Posted by: Tiger at May 13, 2004 10:51 PM