Please tell me you get this movie reference.
Remember Dirty Rotten Scoundrels?
Well,
the mention of
"cork"
always reminds me of that HILARIOUS scene
in that HILARIOUS movie.
But this post has nothing to do with
"cork on his fork".
It has to do with
cork
on
my
As I sit
I am listening to the pleasant melodies of
my
"BANG BANG BANG POUND BANG!"
and
"ZEEERRRRBBBBBBBZZZZZZZ"
and
BlackEyedPeas
and
"BRUUUUUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ"
and
"their almost doooooooooone!"
announcements every ten minutes
by my daughter
who is as happy as I am about this installation.
These sounds are lovely
because
they are making this
and this
and this
become this!
By the time you read this,
I will have been walking,
sitting,
dancing,
tip-toeing,
jumping,
sliding,
and standing
on this cork floor
(only in the family room)
for a few days!
Not to mention
admiring,
enjoying,
and
loving
it.
Now, I must add, that we did not remodel
and redecorate this whole room.
We are only admiring the floor here people.
and redecorate this whole room.
We are only admiring the floor here people.
HappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappy
Maybe we'll celebrate it by renting
Dirty Rotten Scoundrels
and
laughing hysterically
and
Steve Martin
with
the
"cork
on
his
fork".
