February 15, 2008
I Blame Tex Avery
You remember those cartoons where a character lights a match in a pitch dark space, and by the flickering light you see that he's in the middle of a room full of dynamite? And he gets that "oh shit" look just before *KABLOOIE!!!*
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After the smoke clears, he's standing there, charred and smoking, eyes wide open, wondering just what the hell happened.
Today at work, I lit the match.
All is well, but I was shellshocked for a couple of hours.
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As long as you're not the one who put the dynamite there.
Posted by: Mad William Flint at February 15, 2008 08:31 PM (PfRKW)
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I'm launching a fustercluck of a Web site on Tuesday. I hate when people say they know how you're feeling, so I'll say you know exactly how I'm feeling!
Posted by: dawn at February 15, 2008 09:13 PM (HT2EY)
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I'm picturing you as the pitiful coyote in the Roadrunner cartoons, post-explosion, with all the ACME stuff all charred and splintered everywhere around him.
Posted by: dogette at February 16, 2008 09:13 AM (q/UVc)
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