A lot.
Maybe too much.
Whilst this makes for fascinating and meaningful personal conversation, it is certainly detrimental to my foray into the sound-byte-centric world of television journalism.
Hmmm. Their loss.
Because when I'm having some good, silly fun - I just can't stop myself. I must have more, more - and then some more. Convo crack, it is.
When I had the pleasure of meeting (alleged) Canadian Curler Christina LaRoche, I wished we could gab forever. She is all kinds of entertaining, and although I was slightly disappointed that her curling pants were not as flash as Norway's, she more than made up for it with her impromptu "Gretching" and overall move-busting...
4 comments:
"Do you think women make better curlers because they are used to sweeping stuff?"
Nice.
Countess FF: Wha'?
I thought it was a legitimate question. And is harsh questions such as this that will pave my way into taking over where Maury Povich (or Joy Behar) leave off.
And I would like to point out that I was not the one who instigated the whole witch/broom iscussion.
That was pure curler all the way.
Curling.
Completely Rocks.
Anything that "slides stones"
YAY!
-XuXu
www.frenchshelter.blogspot.com
Countess FF: Of course, my poor typing accuracy will never limit me in my writing career...
Comptesse FS: Alo, bonjour, madelle!! Enchante!
I've only curling a couple of times, but it was 1000 x more enjoyable than I would have thought - and who doesn't enjoy bossing people around when they're sweeping? :)
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