Thursday, June 7, 2007
CS Fortune Cookies
So for dinner I’m eating a Chicken Teriyaki bowl from Hogi Yogi. Yeah, I know fast food. Bad, bad. Eating this reminds me of JLW and his total mastery of chopsticks. Which reminds me of how much I enjoyed our fam Chinese food dinner last Friday night with Lexie as our waitress. Which now reminds me of those cookies of fortune and how I have always secretly wanted to be a writer of fortunes on account of my love for little sayings and profound proverbs. In fact, even as I speak, er, write this I am overcome with such intense desire to write some. Only not those lame ones you sometimes get like:
It is better to deal with problems before they arise, or A smile is your personal welcome mat, or You love Chinese food.
No. I am interested in writing personalized messages. To those I love. I think I’ll write some now. And while some of them aren’t entirely original the sentiments come from my heart.
HB: Maybe you can live on the moon in next century.
My Russian Bro: I pee'd in your rice. (Okay, okay, not original, but funny, no?)
Chea: Moo Goo Guy Pan you are some kind of Lamb!
Eloise: The truth is in the diaper. (Thank you, Celine Dion)
JLW: You can depend on the trust of the collective.
BGA: He who tends his monies, has monies to tend.
Linds: You R 2 cute.
LDW: Skooch on over, baby.
And finally to our Jeff and Pam: All great and enduring relationships are tested by separation ; )