Are you getting ready to watch the Super Bowl? Naah. Me neither. And to be honest, on the years that I've watched it—it’s only for the commercials.
Here’s a random thought. I went to a Pampered Chef party on Friday night, and I realized that I could never be a Pampered Chef representative. The woman who entertained us, informed us and whipped up a delicious dinner salad for us was wonderful. But here’s my point: She had to repeatedly say a few phrases that I could never spit out as gracefully as she did. “Hard-anodized aluminum,” and “tri-ply clad stainless steel.”
Nope. There’s no way I could say those tongue twisters with such ease. So I guess I’ll stick to being a writer.
Here’s a random thought. I went to a Pampered Chef party on Friday night, and I realized that I could never be a Pampered Chef representative. The woman who entertained us, informed us and whipped up a delicious dinner salad for us was wonderful. But here’s my point: She had to repeatedly say a few phrases that I could never spit out as gracefully as she did. “Hard-anodized aluminum,” and “tri-ply clad stainless steel.”
Nope. There’s no way I could say those tongue twisters with such ease. So I guess I’ll stick to being a writer.
4 comments:
Yup. And we can make up our own titles as well as words. :)
I was at Target and it was nearly empty. Good time to go. We should have had coffee.
Come over to my place, I have something for you.:)
I'd rather read Seusse's "Fox in Socks" seven times in a row really fast then try to make those industrial cooking words sound elegant. Oh, and another thing for me - I loathe cooking, and I stink at it. I can't even reheat pizza without causing it to resemble a fragment of a manhole cover after a nuclear explosion ;)
Yeah, just give me words!
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