Oh For Fun now exists in about twenty-five different places on the interwebs. I am completely and utterly confused, and I assume you are as well. If you have found your way to, you are a genius, and I love you.

I’m going to try a little crossposting between TWC and Oh For Fun. Due to the hockey off season, my writing topics have gotten a lot broader lately, so, if I think I’ve got a post that is sufficiently sports-free, I’ll post it here too.

Just to get us off the ground, here’s a silly little post that I wrote a few days ago.

Three Things Having Nothing to Do With Hockey

1. I finally made it past the hard level of “Before I Forget” by Slipknot on Guitar Hero. This accomplishment represents a lot of hard work and dedication, and I would like to thank everyone who patiently stood by me as I attempted to fufill my dream of “You Rock”ing. It hasn’t been easy, but we did it. Hopefully, I will never hear that song again.

2. I just saw the Sex and the City movie and this will contain some SPOILERS. Now, I loved the show. Yeah, it’s silly and frothy and not really based in reality, but I thought it was frequently funny, and every once in awhile, even I, a crusty old spinster with a heart of cold steel, had to admit, “I’ve been there, sister. Well, not THERE (in those dumb shoes and making that annoying cutesy squeally noise), but I’ve totally been in the vicinity of that relationship problem.” So there I was, cruising along, loving the movie for a solid two hours, when all of a sudden it took a turn for the hideous. Young people of TWC, please listen to me. If someone leaves you at the alter after years of on-again off-again turmoil, you should NOT go to Mexico, dye your hair, and then get back together with him one year later. You should go to Mexico, dye your hair, and then one year later realize that while it was horrible at the time, you are ultimately grateful for the fact that you did not wind up married to a total tool. M’kay? Then, on your way out of the movie theater, you should make a mental note of when the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 is coming out, because you KNOW those sassy girls are going to go on a journey of self discovery where they do NOT wind up married to a bunch of tools. Those pants won’t steer a girl wrong. You can take that to the bank.

3. It’s too hot, yo.


1 Response to “Housekeeping”

  1. 1 Courtney S.F. June 12, 2008 at 4:41 am

    While I totally agree with you about the toolishness of Mr. Big, I’ve always found the Carrie Bradshaw character to be utterly redic (who gets married with a bird on her head?) so I’m inclined to think that they deserve each other.

    P.S. I might have to fly to Buff so that we can enjoy the new pants movie together. Bob is very kind and patient when it comes to my limited taste in movies, but he can’t appreciate the sisterhood.

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