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I wanna go on Oprah

Permalink 01/21/08 at 10:13:04 am, by Ed, 268 words   English (US)
Categories: General

Several things to write about here.

Zeroth: I have fixed my calendar ("What am I doing") so that it shows up again when you click on the link on the sidebar.
First: Craig Ferguson says "Sausage" at apparently random intervals.
Second: So does my mother.

Also: I move back to my apartment on-campus today. Finally, back at my own computer... not yet, mind you. But soon!

Lastly, a long one: Whilst visiting relatives with a Tivo, Bridget and I watched an episode of Deal or No Deal wherein one of the ladies holding the cases was held by Ellen DeGeneres.

Oops, wrong picture. Whatever. That got us to talking about talk shows wherein people give away free stuff, such as The Ellen DeGeneres show, and Oprah. Notice that most of these are geared towards women, because women, apparently, like free stuff more than men. When I say that, I mean not only that women like free stuff more than men like free stuff, but also that women like free stuff more than they like men, which I wholly believe to be true. The only problem is that usually, they have to put up with a man to get that free stuff. Bridget, apparently, has not gotten enough free stuff in her life, and said, and I quote, "I want to go on Oprah and Winfrey stuff" without noticing for a minute that she accidentally said something funny. And why shouldn't Oprah's last name be Winfreestuff? Seriously! I suppose the reason is that you don't actually "win" it because she gives a new car to everybody in the audience.

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