Dear God, it was just a joke. Please don't send lightning.
Since we moved our antenna to the bedroom, we get PBS -- which means, hello, "Antiques Roadshow."
I love that show almost as much as a Ken Burns documentary. I lost sleep over it, actually. Usually I'm out by 11. One o'clock rolls around and Dave and I were still giggling over our own interpretations of the antiques.
"Wow, look at that armoir."
"She doesn't have any teeth."
"Maybe the armoir is worth a bunch and she can buy some ... Come on, look at that fine German craftsmanship -- Mama needs some new molars!"
Bad, bad people.
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4 comments:
Um, I own the Antiques Roadshow game.
:: Can't believe I'm admitting this :: Farrah, I do, too. And we fall asleep every night to the Ken Burns Civil War (except it just changed since I bought him The War, the new one).
We will all be better Trivial Pursuit players because of our PBS/ Ken Burns hobbies, then.
Sweet!
It's going to take me a lot more than the Antiques Roadshow to help me suck not as much at Trivial Pursuit.
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