Now I'm realtrue procrastinating: story, adapt thyself! (It'd be much easier to cut hunks out of this story if I didn't like it so much. If only those lions would just come out of the story and eat up some of the text. I'm sure the text tastes just like parents! Here, kitty, kitty, kitty...)
Seemingly unrelated, I just remembered how Erin, one of our cousins, and some other girls got extra credit in a 9th grade Mozart unit by lip-syncing Rock Me Amadeus.
Posted by Ida at March 1, 2006 10:17 AM