Two things that amuse me today:

[fancycwabs]

1. The following lyrical substitution:

Can you show me
The shine of your Japan
The sparkle of your vagina
Can you show me
Bodhisattva
Bodhisattva

2. The haircut of the passenger in this vehicle:

Comments

[mschilepepper.livejournal.com]

Well, now I want to have lunch at the Catfish Cabin.

Also, I think that's more of a hairdo than a haircut, but yeah. Minnie Mouse!

[fancycwabs.livejournal.com]

Trust me. You DO NOT want to have lunch at Catfish Cabin. In a metro area with eight or nine restaurants specifically devoted to catfish, and catfish available at most barbecue restaurants as well (making the total places with available catfish reach well into the twenties) it means something when I say that Catfish Cabin has the worst catfish in town.

[mschilepepper.livejournal.com]

Well, OK, I'll take your word for it. I just liked the name! *sob*

[fancycwabs.livejournal.com]

The catfish and the restaurant name is better at both Flying Fish and at Soul Fish, which also has a damn fine sliced pork tenderloin and bacon po'boy.

[mschilepepper.livejournal.com]

Mmmm, bacon!