Did I
mention that my daughter helped me with this blog? I asked her to write down
all the insults in the “Mr. Grinch” song. She said, “Dad, pretty much the
entire song is insults.” She’s right of course, which means she wrote down all
the lyrics to a song just because she wanted to help her dad. She’s such a great
kid.
Sometime
along the way, she asked me if the above insults counted as one or two. I told
her it’s two insults even though they are related. So, I figured it would be
best to count them as two, but since they’re related I thought it would be wise
to put them in the same post.
Also, I kind
of forgot about posting until about eleven o’clock last night. My belly was
full of pasta, and I had a strong case of the itis. To be honest, I didn’t even
know what insult I was supposed to write about next. It’s a Christmas miracle
that the next two insults just happened to give me enough to come up with an
explanation that didn’t make me sound like a lazy, forgetful old man.
Anyway, on
to the insults.
I could not
find anything about whether or not crocodiles can get seasick. It seems like
they shouldn’t get seasick since they spend so much time in water, but I’m not
a seasick crocodile expert, so I wouldn’t know. If you put a crocodile on a
yacht, would he start spewing crocodile chunks over the side? Let’s just agree
that seasick or not, crocodiles aren’t the sweetest creatures in the world.
Does the Grinch care one iota that someone says he doesn’t have much tender
sweetness? Of course not. Hell, I wouldn’t care. No man, or grinch, wants to be
praised for the amount of tender sweetness he has. This insult is no bueno.
You're not old!
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Deleteyou are old
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Deletehi I'm getting so much nolig from this
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