Saturday, August 09, 2008

No More Donuts

New Guy and I were on one our marathon phone calls when he likened something to a glazed donut. Apparently, it's a rule of thumb. I'm not going to go into detail, but I will say it's sexual in nature.

I asked Indy later about it. He confirmed the glazed donut analogy.

I'm never eating a Krispy Kreme donut ever again.

10 comments:

6502Programmer said...

It's only that way if we do our job really well, for a really long time, or a combination of the two. How else are we supposed to get a taste later? :)

BTW, your Westboro Baptist friends were denied entry to Canada to protest at the bus beheading funeral. Too bad we can't do the same to keep them out too.

bobbie said...

Oh. My.
Uh-uh.
I've heard that one before; I was torn between laughing and wanting to belt him...

Topher said...

What, "you know it's been a good night when you wake up in the morning and your face looks like 'a glazed donut'" Hell, I learned that in Boy Scouts when I was like 10.

Ya, I'm an Eagle Scout. So what?! Wanna fight about it?!

GB, RN said...

Eagle Scout = My Mom Did It

Topher said...

Yes. She wrote my thesis too.

Is that your standard answer? I give you "Eagle Scout" in a Family Guy paraphrase and that's the best you can come up with? *Tsk tsk* You're slipping H-train, you're slipping.

GB, RN said...

I'm not on my A-game. I haven't been sleeping well. So, instead of funny, you get crabby and unoriginal.

Now if you excuse me, I'm going to go meditate to The Fonz for guidance.

Mark Smith said...

glazed donut analogy is as old as dirt. You gotta get out more.

bobbie said...

LOL!!!
Just to make you feel better ~ there are some new pix up... How about some of Hank??

GB, RN said...

You guys hear about the "Glazed Donut Analogy" the same time the girls are pulled into the special class to learn about the impending monthly visitor??? This is the only possible explanation.

Spyder said...

Must be a growing in the USA thing. Never heard of it! Even tried to Google it & came up with you blog. You'll have to tell me later.