I’m late posting this…or am I? Let’s muse on this a little…
Right now in Anchorage, Alaska it is 23:01 on 11.12.11. In Honolulu, Hawaii, it is only 22:01. But I prefer to write in Alaskan time because then I can say I’m posting this at the eleventh hour.
[Muttering off monitor] You ask her!No you ask her!No you ask her!Wimps!I’llaska!
Can you tell I’m really bored with this year’s date meme?
Only one more to go, thank goodness.
Then it starts all over again in 2012!
I’m beginning to go off puns! (only kidding)
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Who are you and what have you done with my Viv?
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‘posting this at the eleventh hour’ – bwhahahaha – how very amoosing 🙂
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Thanks 🙂
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Every year we get a date ‘joke’ at Christmas.
Cyclo loves dates.
“May I have a date please?”
I pass him the box.
“I’d like 1960, please. That was good year.”
The oldies are the goldies we tell him.
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or “That joke is past its sell by date.”
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Love ’em both!
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then he says he doesn’t give a fig about sell by dates….
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Grooooooooooan! 😀
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Why did the Eskimos put a moose in their tree?
They wanted to rub noses under the moose-letoe.
That was really horrible, I’m sure you’re not a-moose-d. I’m sorry.
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I’m on the horns of a dilemma – should I admit I found it amoosing or not?
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I despict cartoons that make fun of our ancestors.
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I wish I knew what ‘despict’ meant 🙂
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I’ll ask a. That was a groaner. So many puns, so little time. 😉
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I always make time for puns 🙂
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Yes, I can tell Tilly! 😆
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