Friday, June 01, 2012

Crushed by his own what?

Overheard in the Office:

Res Ipsa Loquitur

RX: (Down the hall, reading aloud.) "'On the spot where Hollywood would someday grow, two vaqueros were crushing a priest to death with his own ώijήеряεςς.' How's that for the opening sentence of a novel?"

Me: "His own what?!?"

I'm pretty sure this was Tam's vision ... . A Freudian thing, perhaps?


DougM said...

Just tryin' to turn a priest into wine, I reckon.
Doin' that'd be a miracle, though.

Anonymous said...

I can turn wine into urine!

Anonymous said...

I was pretty good at turning bourbon into acrimony - or was that alimony?
Pvt-Cdr(SS) MichigammeDave

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