May 29, 2009
Just when I decided another day was going to go by with nothing new to write about. Just when I decided that I was either going to post a the picture my husband took in Chinatown of a 5 lb. bucket of duck sauce that he was found sitting near some cat carriers (oh how I wish he said it was a lie, but no) or the picture I took at the craft store of black hearts with pink skulls in them stickers (Claudia and I thought they were cool, Ian said they were stupid) I overheard this conversation between my children.
“It is sort of like a satellite for his penis.”
“Yeah. I think you are right.”
I think I am going to have to rewind this episode of “Special Agent Oso” again because I definitely missed the part about the penis satellite.
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May 29th, 2009 at 4:46 pm, susan (trout towers) Says:
Oh, THAT part.
And please post the duck sauce photo.
May 29th, 2009 at 4:57 pm, Kathi D Says:
Oh, yeah. The satellite penis. You don’t know about that? Sheesh.
May 29th, 2009 at 5:02 pm, Dorothy Stahlnecker Says:
That is too funny and I think I don’t want to know what the penis satelite is either.
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May 29th, 2009 at 5:57 pm, Stace Says:
A penis satellite? Hmm. I’m picturing one of those science projects kids make of the solar system … you know, the kind with the planets dangling from wires attached to the sun. Might be kind of cute, but potentially painful.
May 29th, 2009 at 6:39 pm, Lori Says:
Um. Wow. Those are 2 things I would never put together in a sentence.
May 29th, 2009 at 6:47 pm, Mac and Cheese Says:
?
May 29th, 2009 at 7:36 pm, Ree Says:
Maybe it was one of those “male enhancement” commercials?
May 29th, 2009 at 9:07 pm, pgoodness Says:
Seriously, cannot stop laughing here. Will keep my eyes open for that episode!!
May 30th, 2009 at 11:19 am, cartoongoddess Says:
You always make me laugh so hard, I spit my tea into my keyboard (and elsewhere). Thank you. Please send paper towels.
June 1st, 2009 at 11:24 am, Kemp Says:
Maybe it was “It is sort of like a satellite for his *pianist*”?
June 1st, 2009 at 11:39 am, lumpyheadsmom Says:
I think satellites orbiting penises for longer than four hours need immediate medical attention.