Cul de Sac by Richard Thompson for April 20, 2008
April 19, 2008
April 21, 2008
Transcript:
Mom: Let's see how fast we can get through the grocery store. Alice: Can I ride in the cart shaped like a train? Mom: Jeez, it's like pushing a truck! Alice: Can we go to the deli counter to see if they have that cheese that smells like feet? Mom: Alice, sit down! Alice: I'm singing my cheese song. Let's go smell the cheese. Petey: If I step on a green square, I'll plunge to my doom! Mom: Petey! Not so loud! Petey: Doom, Doom, Doom awaits us far below! Mom: Alice! Sit down! Alice: Smell the cheese, it smells like feet, stinky, stinky feet! Petey: Doom doom doom. Lobster: Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming. Lobster: I keep trying to.
My song:
Let’s go smell the cheese!Doom awaits us..far below! Smell the cheese, like smelly feet…Dooom doom doo-ooo-ooo-oooooomfeetdoomcheesedoomCheesy feety doomFar below
Thank you.