Sunday, October 21, 2007

S--A--TUR--DAY Night!

At 11:30pm tonight, my luggage came home from its Roman Holiday. I was going to be angry at it and ask, "Where the (*&)% have you been?", "Don't you know I was worried sick?"

But then I realized. It's just a suitcase.

4 comments:

Barb, sfo said...

Too bad it couldn't answer you. Bet it had quite a few adventures along the way!! :)

deb said...

Given your previous blog entry, you may just want to ground your suitcase -- even if it is just a suitcase. :D

ignorant redneck said...

Being a suitcase is no excuse! I suggest a sound thrashing and a suspension of all video game privleges for a week. And, no dessert.

A Simple Sinner said...

Its not becoming to use such language with a suitcase...

It is, however, wholy reasonable to expect a souvenir for your trouble.

A t-shirt reading "My suitcase went on an extended vacation and all I got was this lousy t-shirt" would suffice.

Your suitcase owes you at least that much.