There were days, generally when she'd had too much soda, when my older daughter would start talking about creatures she called the "gee-gees and jie-jies". She would get into fits of hysterical laughter. Cracked me up just to watch although I could never figure out what she was talking about.
Surely my sense of humor is more refined.
Maybe it is, and maybe it isn't. But, please, don't call me Shirley!
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Shalom.
LOL!
Some excellent mind melting occurs when viewing some of the surreal sketches I've drawn.
Or people break out laughing and ask what the heck they just saw.
(This besides my typing skills leaving much to be desired. At least in my opinion.)