Conversation at my house: (I was reading Mystery Lover's Kitchen about a traditional German Goose Christmas dinner)
Me: No Goose
Chris: What?
Me: No GOOSE...
Chris: What?
Me: (singing) Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat....
Chris: That's geese.
Me: Not if there's only ONE!!
Chris: Oh. It sounded like you were saying "gooses".
Me: There will be no goose for Christmas dinner around here. Unless he's running from someone else.
Chris: That's entirely possible.
This is how it goes around here when I've had half a diet dr. pepper and he's had no coffee yet... *grin*.
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