A Calvin & Hobbes moment for you:
Attention! all rise! This meeting of G.R.O.S.S.
Is now called to order by the great grandiose
Dictator for life, the ruler supreme,
The fearless the brave, the held-high-in-esteem,
Calvin the Bold! Yes stand up and hail
His humbleness now! May his wisdom prevail!
Three cheers for first tiger and el presidente
Hobbes, the delight of all cognoscenti!
He's savvy! He has a prodigious IQ,
and lots of panache, as all tigers do!
In his fancy chapeau, he's a leader with taste!
May his orders be heeded and his views be embraced!
Oooh, G.R.O.S.S.,
The best club in the cosmos...
Heh, thanks guys. Needless to say, I've never been within shouting distance of a Santa before, much less sat in his lap. First time for everything. Also, probably, last.
I snerked out loud when I figured out what your shirt was saying.
It was kind of a must-have when I saw it.
I don't get it. (ita's shirt, I mean)
Perkins, say out loud what's on the shirt. Every thing, I mean, even the ones that repeat.
I kept trying to make it a semi-colon thing at first. Because that's how I roll.
I still don't get it. I'm going to blame the hangover.
Amy - you are a writer. Write out exactly what you see on the shirt.
I was hampered for some time by thinking that was a gecko.
I was hampered for some time by thinking that was a gecko.
I tried showing it to my father, and he thought it was apostrophes and a lizard.