Genovia, Genoooovia!
Random Geekery:
I brought my dinner into the crafting room to sit down with my computer, eat, and use the interwebz. In my right hand was my bowl of chili, and in my left hand was a perfectly ripened pear. I put the chili down on the TV tray that had my laptop on it, and plopped the pear on this red and gold throw pillow on my futon. I sat down and looked at the pear.
It looked so regal, sitting there on the scarlet pillow with its gold embroidery. So official. And somehow, it required an anthem.
So I hoisted the pillow into the air and sang out, "Genovia, GENOVIA!!!"
And my wife looked at me like I was on crack.
She might be right.
I brought my dinner into the crafting room to sit down with my computer, eat, and use the interwebz. In my right hand was my bowl of chili, and in my left hand was a perfectly ripened pear. I put the chili down on the TV tray that had my laptop on it, and plopped the pear on this red and gold throw pillow on my futon. I sat down and looked at the pear.
It looked so regal, sitting there on the scarlet pillow with its gold embroidery. So official. And somehow, it required an anthem.
So I hoisted the pillow into the air and sang out, "Genovia, GENOVIA!!!"
And my wife looked at me like I was on crack.
She might be right.