Comments on: ‘Your sons are killing me’ – 31/6

By: gwynne

gwynne — Wed, 18 Jul 2007 00:03:14 +0000

What did you do, put rubber bands on poor Alek’s arms when he was but a pup and now the folds of his skin have enveloped them?!

I love the photo of Magda, btw, and the response you elicited from Darko with your creative writing skilz…priceless. :-)

By: rabsteen

rabsteen — Sat, 14 Jul 2007 16:06:28 +0000

holy frig’n cute.

By: DarkoV

DarkoV — Fri, 13 Jul 2007 15:30:30 +0000

I too was struck by that sentence. Unlike Jane, however, I assumed that this sentence was originally written in Slovenian and then translated by one of those free downloaded translation programs written by goat-herders in that yogurt-swilling part of Bulgaria where people live too long.

The sentence was like that bloody accident one always slows down to see while they’re driving through a perfectly beautiful countryside.

Keep you hands on the wheel, Mr. Sgazzetti!

By: Jane

Jane — Fri, 13 Jul 2007 14:23:53 +0000

I love this sentence more than I can possibly express: “She plopped Adam up onto it just before the speedway guys pushed it into a van and fled the crazy-lady with the howling monkey-children before they could compromise the machine by getting it all covered with crazy.”