Friday, May 25, 2007

taming the tongue

So...sometimes I say things. And they're not meant by any means to be dirty in anyway, but other people with gutter brains turn them into complete filth. Case in point: soft tacos. Last night, I had another word-twisting incident. Well, to be fair, the actual words that came out of my mouth this time were much worse than ordering two Ugly Naked Guys. I can't help the fact that Moe's named their tacos Ugly Naked Guys. What came out last night was completely, originally me. I just said it too fast to really think about how it was going to sound.

Somehow, The Shed came up in conversation, only Scott called it "the shack," which it is not. And in defense of The Shed, I retorted, "No, no, no. It wasn't a shack. Calling it a shack implies that it is a ramshackle structure and falling over. It was perfectly erect. Just tiny."

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