| apoweyn ( @ 2007-06-13 12:40:00 |
Domo arigato
My birthday was Monday. I'm now closer to 40 than to 30. Which doesn't bother me in the slightest, strangely enough. My mother-in-law gave me a card that, when opened, plays "domo arigato, Mr. Roboto." When they show the commercials on tellie for the musical greeting cards, the whole thing looks pretty inspidid. But sitting at our kitchen table, my wife and 2-year-old daughter laughing as I "do the robot", it's difficult to imagine a better greeting card. Hell, yesterday, my daughter was still dancing around the kitchen to that song.
Thank you, Eighties. Thank you, Styx. And thank you, Sally.
My birthday was Monday. I'm now closer to 40 than to 30. Which doesn't bother me in the slightest, strangely enough. My mother-in-law gave me a card that, when opened, plays "domo arigato, Mr. Roboto." When they show the commercials on tellie for the musical greeting cards, the whole thing looks pretty inspidid. But sitting at our kitchen table, my wife and 2-year-old daughter laughing as I "do the robot", it's difficult to imagine a better greeting card. Hell, yesterday, my daughter was still dancing around the kitchen to that song.
Thank you, Eighties. Thank you, Styx. And thank you, Sally.