I took a few days off last week. Some days I feel like I'm not providing you with a quality QotD? and I need to take a break and reflect on what I like best about this blog.
I really like when I'm able to tell you something exciting about my day, not just "i'm boring. ho hum, another day of work." I really like when I have a well thought of question, not just "uhh, it's 10:25 and I need a question. what's sitting on my desk? what cnn news story could I twist into a question?" I really, really like when my questions are interesting enough that they get many responses. I'm not just talking about my dedicated QotD?ers, though I love you very much. It's all the rest of you - the ones who tell me that you read this blog every day but don't answer. What have you got to lose? I don't care if your answer isn't witty or earthshattering or poignant. I care that you enjoying this blog that exists because of the answers it gets.
This week I am using a suggestion by Anne. (If you want to give me suggestions, put it in the comments or send me an e-mail or call me).
Today's Question of the Day? is:
How would you incorrectly complete the following lyric: Give me a break, give me a break! Break me off a piece of that ____ ______ ______! ?
Love,
The Asker
20 comments:
Apple Pie!
Hershey's Chocolate Bar! Yes, I am a Hershey's girl from way back!Enjoyed having you at the Harris reunion, asker...
ok.. i'll answer so I can say i did and what do I have to lose?
so I know the original lyrics... so i will try and answer randomly..
break me a piece of that.. Ber-lin Wall?
ok, you are right. not witty or earth shattering or poignant. ohwell. maybe tomorrow
app-ple-sauce
asteriod.
Just so you know, I always enjoy the blog.
It's early enough in the morning, and I was up late enough last night "volunteering" at an event, that my response tacks on a very zombie-like "CAW-FEEEEE.. CAAAAAAAW-FEEE!" instead of anything bursting with melodic or rhythmic value.
speed of light!
nash'nal monument!
Eiffel Tow'r!
GDP!
big clown wig!
Dear The Asker,
Hu-man Baby. Oh no wait. I dont want childern let alone pieces of them laying around my house. Last time that happened there were two women bickering at the base of my throne. They both had an arm of the baby and were trying to pull it away from the other. At first it was ammusing to watch this tug of war but then the baby started crying. As you can imagine i got pretty annoyed at that point and just decided to cut the baby in half (that would shut him up) But the women were too caught up in the argument to see the sword coming at the baby and it was about that time i realized that i could just touch the baby and turn it into gold and then everybody would be happy. I wouldnt have to hear scearming and they wouldnt have to take care of the baby because hey its gold. But just as that thought had ended I heard the baby suddenly stop sceaming. Whoops.
Sincerely misspelled,
Dr. Fandango, Accidental killer of soon to be gold babies.
P.S. Id like to put i the suggestion that I always enjoyed the witty wordplay that would come out of the asker answering our posts.
perogi!
Rand Al'Thor
unicorn!
stone henge thing!
coral reef!
Rich chocolate cake!
can dee cane
2nd Mom, another breakable chocolate is an excellent choice.
Mike, I dissagree. I think Berlin Wall is a hilarious answer.
Jackie, winner!
Anne, i think the Japanese recently did that!
TamiJean, for your sake, I hope the coffee availalbe to you is not breakable.
Dr. Fandango, I recall hearing that story before. Word got around!
Anne, I've never had a perogi before, but you don't even know how funny Rand Al'Thor is as an answer.
Mom, mmmmmmmm
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