Friday mumblings.......

I was thinking of a fond memory from back in chicago today. The lovely wife and I went to see a play called Flanagan's Wake which was just a ton of fun!! Before the show, you walk into a room that substitutes for an Irish pub...order drinks and mingle with the cast....largely the priest...who grants you a fine Irish name which will be used later in the show. (It's an interactive show). Drinks are ordered, people mingle....then the show begins... The show starts in the room behind set up as a viewing....and the priest walks in..bible in one hand, beer in the other......he sits and begins speaking quietly about our dear deceased friend...and his cousin Kathleen. Kathleen he says has the mind of a small child. He knows this because when he took her on tour to university...she saw it in a jar and took it home with her..... Sadly........this now reminds me of Paris Hilton!!! :) Happy friday goofs and friends!! :) *** Editors note, if every fuck up that cried MOMMY!!! got house arrest, not only would we not have a prison overcrowding problem, we'd have alot of pissed off moms!!! lol