Deep Thoughts by Bev Goldy

Sorry you haven’t heard from me lately, readers, but I’ve been very busy buying Groupons for new restaurants so that I can be a lady who lunches, brunches, happy hours, and dines on my upcoming spring break staycation at work.

Betwixt trying to get the Cheesy Fiesta Potatoes out of my purse, skipping going to the gym, and gaining nine pounds in one day (thanks, MLK… I know that’s what you had in mind), I just haven’t gotten around to much blogging this week. 

But I do have a special little treat for you today, and that is one of my recurring thoughts. One of those that make me wonder if I’m actually a psychopath, or if others think about this kinda malarkey as well. (please don’t answer that)

Anyway, for several years now, whenever I watch either of these movies, I can’t help but think…

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AMIWRONG?

-Bev 

P.S.- Remind me sometime to tell you about how Maude used to lock me in her room and read ‘Deep Thoughts’ by Jack Handey to me. Oh, and how she apparently sold me ‘moon rocks’ (which were actually from our landscaping), but then MamaG found out and made sure I got a full refund (in hindsight, we’ll never know whether or not I got a full refund, because I was probably five years old and had no idea what these transactions really meant while Maude was quite possibly opening a savings account with my quarters).

P.P.S- If you feel like torturing yourself (or your younger sibling), this is for you: http://www.deepthoughtsbyjackhandey.com/