"Oh, now that you mention it, I was attacked by lizards in my dream last night," said George. Only I hadn't mentioned dreams. OR lizards.
After five minutes of total silence: "You know, I don't remember following this many tweeters. Or having a Twitter account. But there's an egg out there with my name on it" - Guess Who
Some days I REALLY wish Duke and I could have a conversation so that he could actually answer me when I ask him repeated questions such as: "Do you think it's polite to jump onto the table and try to eat Rice Krispies directly out of my mouth?"