It Was All A Dream (a Blogette)
I came home from work early today as I was beginning to feel the plague coming on. Er, I mean, possibly the flu.Anyhizzle, I took some of them there fancy Alka-Seltzer cold tabs in a cup of OJ and nestled in for a couple hours of dreamtime.
I woke up about 30 minutes ago, and one of the main points in my nappie-time dreaming I remember is that my Dad became a DJ. His DJ name:
Methinks I've been listening to way, way too much techno.
11 Comments:
DJ Bengay? I don't think you're supposed to mix Alka-Seltzer with lysergic acids.
Har! I'd love to see Daddy Bengay scratchen' some sweet tunes out on da tables.
That name is actually cool
Lysergic, schmysergic! DJ Bengay is a great name. Especially if you're a DJ, your name's Ben, and you're gay.
But even if you're not, it's still pretty good.
(I'm more the Deep Heating type)
How about if you're anonymous and gay?
LOL
LOL! If Dad was a DJ he would be spinning the MTC and Bach!
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Haha! Get Down with the MTC!
You are past due for a bloggette...I will hold your hand and we will make one together when I get down there.
FYI: Someone has been impersonating me and leaving comments that are not authentic to my persona. [I wonder who?]
In the future, dear readers, only comments with my profile of an avatar are 100% Motherhussy authentic.
That is all.
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