i am not simon metz. i am not moe berg. however, i am probably tired as you read this.

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Sorry, Eric

should i be called Home as i sleep tonight, my family can take great comfort knowing that my final waking minutes on earth were spent enjoying a taste of target's low rent but sublime choxie artisan truffle tiles and dialing in my very first american idol vote.



put me down at least 75 times for sanjaya.

at first, mrs b thought i was being funny. then the beep of the phone as i worked the redial button started to get to her, followed shortly by the realization that i really was going to vote for this guy as often as i could before i went to sleep.

cue furious wife and cackling husband.

in my defense, i couldn't help myself. everyone knows i'm an all day sucker for a po' hawk. always have been, always will be.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Ah, so YOU'RE the one to blame?! You're busting the curve, man!

Way to go... Good job. Keep up the good work.

Creative-Type Dad said...

I swear, I thought he looked like a muppet.

Anonymous said...

As always, I'm a little late to these things. But I've since caught up with this whole Sanjaya thing.

Please God, make him win. Please.

Anonymous said...

G-A-Y Gay.

Go Nicole Yourself said...

By the way - I still haven't forgiven you and am still blaming you for this.

Think about it on Tuesday.... I'm just sayin'