Tuesday, March 29, 2005
Sometimes I think that my memory mocks me. This morning on the way to work, I couldn't remember Richard's last name. Then I thought I should post this to the blog to see if any of my Wal-martians could have remembered.
Richard was this annoying guy that used to unload trucks with me. He was annoyingly unforgettable and always smelled of bologna. For me to notice that takes a lot because every day I start off with two bologna sandwiches.
Anyway, I can't remember what Bob and Tom joke it was that made me think of him, but Richard has a last name that that is an adjective. It's like black, or bigg, or brown, but it's none of those. The reason that I remember that it was an adjective was because he shortened his name to Dick in the phone book for his own personal gag. You can figure it out. I'm trying to keep the site PG-13.
Then just as I got onto Blogger to pose this problem to the world, his name pops into my head. This pointless dilemma has been there, in the back of my head, taunting me for some 11 hours, and suddenly the answer pops in to say hello.
Sometimes I think that God is taunting us when things like this happen. Just in case you are curious, its "Silk."
Also, if you are reading this and have never read Big Stupid Tommy's blog, read today's flashback post. I laughed so hard I cried.
Richard was this annoying guy that used to unload trucks with me. He was annoyingly unforgettable and always smelled of bologna. For me to notice that takes a lot because every day I start off with two bologna sandwiches.
Anyway, I can't remember what Bob and Tom joke it was that made me think of him, but Richard has a last name that that is an adjective. It's like black, or bigg, or brown, but it's none of those. The reason that I remember that it was an adjective was because he shortened his name to Dick in the phone book for his own personal gag. You can figure it out. I'm trying to keep the site PG-13.
Then just as I got onto Blogger to pose this problem to the world, his name pops into my head. This pointless dilemma has been there, in the back of my head, taunting me for some 11 hours, and suddenly the answer pops in to say hello.
Sometimes I think that God is taunting us when things like this happen. Just in case you are curious, its "Silk."
Also, if you are reading this and have never read Big Stupid Tommy's blog, read today's flashback post. I laughed so hard I cried.
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