Monday, July 10, 2006
Goodbye to the World Cup, goodbye to the "who farted cat" eggs
The World Cup is over and I think everyone is dragging a bit. Why? I can think of a number of reasons: overconsumption of beer and fried food, the end of the never-ending excitement, the inevitable return to work, facing the reality that Klinsman probably won't come back to the German team, and realising you've eaten all the eggs with the "who farted? cat" on them.
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it is indeed the end of never-ending excitement, like coming off a 6 week bender. so it turns out gattuso takes off his pants and is on billboards and magazines and stuff for dolce and gabbana, hott. anyway speaking of never-ending excitement and not wearing pants, when are you coming home? i miss you!
Ahhhhh the "who farted?" cat. Maybe I should bring some of his (her?) zazz to the Sussex campus come fall. And the Parliament tunnels are barren of grafitti (although I'm pretty sure I would get busted for that).
I can't imagine how quiet it must seem there now that the party is over. You Germans did a WONDERFUL job of hosting! Congratulations!!!.
XOX,
Mama
remember that one time I was a vegetarian for like 7 years? yeah that sucked. what was I thinking? beef rocks.
Hey chica! When are you back in the States? Can I call?
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