Unfortunately named
June 7, 2007
At lunch today I stumbled across this business card:
You think Barak Obama is tough, can you imagine the grief this guy would get if he were to run for president. “Vote Nazi!” would be a tough sell I’m thinking. Even waiting for a seat at dinner: “Nazi party your table is ready. Nazi party your table is ready.” We kid of course. If you’re in the market for some real estate, there is a Nazi who would be happy to sell you some.
While I’m at it, I’ve been meaning to post this one for a while now:
This is a picture of some pineapple cake that was brought back from China some time ago. Check out the top two ingredients: Moisture and ash. Mmmmm ash.
“Don’t forget, we’re having the Nazis over for dinner tonight, so make sure you’re home on time.”
If I was clever at naming my blog posts like Kat it would have been “Nazis invade America!” or “Setting a kitten on fire!”. Actually maybe I’ll go with Setting a kitten on fire for my next post regardless of what it is about.