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msfledermausThe Queen of Stuff and I were driving around yesterday on various thrift-store, pepper-spray and cellphone errands when Duran Duran's "Rio" came up on the mix tape she had in the van. We startd to sing along a bit, since we were both fans as teenagers and still had the lyrics embedded in our fragile, fragile thoughtmeats. Then I started to yodel, "His name is Meatwad and he dances on the saaaaand!" You can imagine how things went from there--we started making up new Aqua Teen Hunger Force lyrics as we drove. Things like, "he's kinda greasy, but he'll show you what he can" and "He leaves a oil-slick all across the Rio Grand..."
I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I am VERY easily entertained.
Everything else in my life pales in comparison right now that it's back in my head..."Oh Meatwad, Meatwad, hear them shout all across the laaaand..."
I've said it before, and I'll say it again. I am VERY easily entertained.
Everything else in my life pales in comparison right now that it's back in my head..."Oh Meatwad, Meatwad, hear them shout all across the laaaand..."
