Had a Chitty moment after work today. Got in the car and the DJ was talking about pedophile's (sp) on the beach. Tuned in mid-sentence, so not sure exactly.
DJ1: blah, blah beach pedophile
DJ2: responded in some way or another. I was only half listening
DJ1: Chilllll-dren. Oh, chilllll-dren.
DJ2: Silence (I'm assuming he was giving DJ1 a blank stare)
DJ1: Chilllll-dren. Oh, chilllll-dren.
DJ2: Still silent
DJ1: C'mon. The Childcatcher. From Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.
DJ2: Thanks for explaining. I didn't know what you were doing.
DJ1: The movie with DVD. Starts explaining the whole flying, floating car that was all a dream. Then he starts playing the title song.
Even though it's my favorite movie, I was hearing Raul in my mind.
Going tomorrow with the tickets I won at the flea market.
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
Tinfoil...The Terrorizing Terminator