As we were escaping. . . errr, I mean leaving the campground on Saturday I decided that we needed to stop and shoot photographs of each other in front of the Mammoth Cave National Park entry sign. Cynical humored me. First I shot a photograph of him squinting in disgust in front of the sign.
When it was my turn, I worked it like an 8-year-old missing teeth. . . and this conversation ensued:
Ragged: I cheesed it for you.
Cynical: Yes, you did. Was it cheddar?
Ragged: More like Provolone.
Monday, July 30, 2007
It's not easy being cheesy
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3 comments:
Gouda for you! A little cheese is good for the soul.
Such whitty and intelligent banter. I could almost here you guys as I read the post. LOL. Nothing like a littel Stinking Bishop though.
Where's the pics??
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