Jan. 17th, 2010
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Jan. 17th, 2010 10:23 amLet me 'splain.
No, let me sum up.
The 2:00 AM clown madness came from this story that has followed us through this weekend gathering of friends:
So there's a babysitter at a house, and the parents call to check in.
"How is everything, babysitter?"
"Everything is fine."
(Oh, and there's a serial killer on the loose, I always forget to mention that part.)
"Everything is fine, but I was wondering if I could move the clown statue. It's freaking me out."
"...What clown statue?!?!?!?!?!?!"
As with any of these wacky stories, it's funnier and makes more sense in person. WE ARE HAVING A ZANY GOOD TIME.
No, let me sum up.
The 2:00 AM clown madness came from this story that has followed us through this weekend gathering of friends:
So there's a babysitter at a house, and the parents call to check in.
"How is everything, babysitter?"
"Everything is fine."
(Oh, and there's a serial killer on the loose, I always forget to mention that part.)
"Everything is fine, but I was wondering if I could move the clown statue. It's freaking me out."
"...What clown statue?!?!?!?!?!?!"
As with any of these wacky stories, it's funnier and makes more sense in person. WE ARE HAVING A ZANY GOOD TIME.