April 26, 2007

Long day

And I be tired.

Way tired. Like I've been moving furniture. Big furniture. Like a sofa.

And not just any sofa. A big sofa.

The king of sofas.

I am sofa king tired.

Yeah, I know I've used it before. So what?

Posted by Ken S at April 26, 2007 06:23 PM | TrackBack (0) |
Comments

Don't you mean *sofa* what?

:-P

Posted by: Julie at April 26, 2007 06:25 PM

I didn't, but I should have.

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at April 26, 2007 06:38 PM

Ok, I'm sorry but it's been that kinda day:

Yeah, Ken. You should have couched that in better terms.

Posted by: Dave E. at April 26, 2007 06:58 PM

Or at least cushioned the blow. . .

Posted by: Kate P at April 26, 2007 07:37 PM

[frantically searching for a davenport joke; I'm not finding one...]

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at April 26, 2007 08:15 PM

Our taste in puns is steadily reclining.

Posted by: Nightfly at April 26, 2007 08:38 PM

Bunch of lazy boys.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at April 27, 2007 04:57 AM

Was that a Castro Convertible?

Posted by: Val Prieto at April 27, 2007 06:16 AM

Before we pullout of this divan post, I had to settee right down and say thanks for the laughs. You guys should do this professionally.
You really ottoman. Er, I mean OUGHT TO, man.

Posted by: Julie at April 27, 2007 07:34 AM

At this point, it's time to mention that, besides puns, the Ottoman Empire was famed in history for making their enemies their footstool.

Posted by: Nightfly at April 27, 2007 12:04 PM

You should all feel lucky that Emily doesn't chaise you all away.

Posted by: Boy Named Sous at April 27, 2007 11:19 PM