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- Deep dive – pop
- puppies – poodle
- clown – coffee
- fresh!- fake
- boiled- shrimp
- elected- why?
- book club – snob
The reason I could never scuba dive is that my sinuses would explode from the pressure.
I miss my mother’s 4 month old poodle, Butterbear.
I don’t want grand recognition for my accomplishments. A pat on the back will do.
I can’t hear You’re So Vain without thinking of my sister’s worse nightmare.
Anything that has to sell you on its freshness with an exclamation point is probably overcompensating.
I can’t stand listening to people smack and chew with their mouth open – unless you have a cold, there’s no excuse for it.
Why yes, it’s been that kind of month.
This makes me think of how much fun I had when my grandmother would fix boiled shrimp during the summer.
Good question about most politicians I’d say, especially every single one running now.
I get the feeling book clubs were invented to sell books that nobody really wants to read.