Wednesday, July 12, 2006

hot dog heaven or petrified hot dog





After Newscoma posted her lovely little tale about crazy cat lady sisters dissing their deceased mom in favor of a passel of pussy cats, I found this little ditty about a pair of pranking siblings who shared an obsession with a petrified hot dog.
The closest my family comes to this odd item-swapping phenomenon is a three-inch rubber flashlight shaped like a fish (the pocket trout) that is rotated from person to person as a Christmas present from year to year.

1 Comments:

At 10:07 AM, Blogger Kathy T. said...

At my previous job, we had all been there so long that we just passed the old birthday card around over and over. It was pretty interesting how many signatures were on it of "the ghosts of employees past".

 

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