
Seriously, I am honored. I love being called Excellent because a) it is one delightfully solid adjective and b) I enjoy imagining the adorable Ted saying it, right to me.
And now he and I say it to my real live best friend, Mama Milton. Rock on, girlfriend.
7 comments:
A solid adjective... You crack me up.
Who needs the Oscars when I've got an 'E' - hooray!
(Ok, I need the Oscars.)
Thank you, thank you. I'll wear it with pride.
You are excellent and so is MM. To hell with the Oscars...have your own awards ceremony. Stu could host.
Thank you, thank you very much. (hold for applause). I'll be here all week, try the veal!
What I wasn't even nominated? Well crap.
-Stu
mmmmm, Ted...
Huh, what? Keanu wasn't the point of the post? I know, I'm just boy crazy.
Linda: Thanks, I aim to crack up :)
Mi amiga: I need the Oscars too, but nice try...And you're welcome welcome
Mrs. G: You are so gracious - and creative! Except Stu only likes to make fun of us at our party...
Smartass: So sad; there, there.
Suzanne: Oh no, you're totally right. The award was a carefully planned vehicle for getting Keanu's darling mug on my blog.
you chose well grasshopper.
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