Well...when ya listen to Tennessee Ernie...one must naturally gravitate to this, and had i remembered this before naming Beauregard...there would certainly have been a different nom de guerre. Regardless...
Coupla quotes before i go...both from The Prince.
The Queen is working her magic at the mirror in the bathroom the other day with her makeup and hair dryer...The Prince had been reflectively taking it all in and finally asked...
'Mama, whatchoo doin?'
'I'm gettin' ready for work.'
'Oh...' still quietly cogitating the whole morning metamorphosis of what is woman.
The Queen then tests the deep waters, 'When are you going to get a job and start working?'
The brown pools meet her questioning eyes, he smiles brightly, and drops the bomb..."Tuesday."
Last night i made a big ole fat slab of lasagna...it was uhhhhh....GoooooDuh! Eight layers of pasta, ricotta, and sweet italian sausage infused marinara... savory LOVE, iced with a generous sprinkling of fresh mozzarella. The Queen added a few slices of garlic bread and we were almost hallucinogenic...of course that may have been the sangria.
The Prince took a couple bites and announced...'Dad, this is CACKANACKIN!'
Yessir...it was that.
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So... today being Tuesday... is The Prince at work? Enquiring Minds(TM) and all that... ;-)
He is currently in the employ of a very local room cleaning service. The pay ain't great, but the food is and the benefit package is outstanding (paid residence, medical, dental, optical, vacation, even a college tuition fund!)
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blessings to you guys!
The Prince always cracks me up.
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