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« 207. Applause for Excellence | Main | 209. Cycle of Life in the Garden - A Guest Lecture By Boing »

Monday, July 28, 2008

208. BOING!

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Heyaaah!

The name's Boing.

Norma left me in charge'a things around here while she goes tripping down to the Boston area to visit The Sandy and other pals for a few days.  I told her don't worry, I'll watch the garden and the blog to make sure everything's good.  I said to her, I says, "Relaaaaax. Eat New England seaside food. Have a few drinks. Enjoy your friends. See Shakespeare in the Park. Maybe even knit. Whatever. It's all gooooood." Oh, and I told her, "Don't forget your laptop. Bring your sunscreen. Remember: sand is uncomfortable in a thong (watch out for the crabs!). And beHAVE yourself for Chrissake. Don't worry. Everything's gonna be fiiiiiine," I said. 

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I got no idea whether she froze that mountain of chard before she left.  Lookit, I got enough to do to keep track of what's going on out here.  She can handle the indoor chores herself, ferfucksake. All I know is, I heard music blaring, pots and pans clanging, and a good load of unseemly language.  Then again, that's nothing out of the ordinary for this place, so I'll leave it to you to interpret the meaning.

As I told her, I won't eat a thing.  If anything's missing or dead when she gets back, I told her, it'll be the Japanese to blame. Fo shizzy.

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Um, and just what do you know about sand and thongs, Mr. Boing?

Boston? If you're around Newton with time to spare for coffee, let me know!

I don't know Norma , but that Boing dude looks a bit shifty eyed. You sure he's not going to be inviting his relatives over for a whopper of a feast while you're away and then conveniently leave town the day before you return? I squashed his aunt Ms Katydid this morning. Just sayin'.

Aaaah, Grasshopper, what a mouth you have. ;^) YAY! Boston, have a blast! (I'm hoping there'll be a bit of misbehaving!)

Hmm...Newtononian here too if you need some company for coffee... or if you are heading to Wild N Wooly for some "stash enhancement"...

-Kate

Yo, Boing! Cool job, Dude. Real "Gypsies in the Palace" gig! Rock on!

I about spewed my morning diet coke on that one!
xo

Heh. Lemme send over some seagulls to make sure you keep yourself in line, buddy.

Fo shizzy? Really? Oh Norma.

If Boing is what I think he is, I've got a boot with his name on it.

Happy wandering, The Norma!

Jeebus, even your GRASSHOPPERS have foul mouths. :P

Have fun, you wild and crazy gals! Go to Windsor Button! (But don't buy all the Sea Silk! ;-)

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