Conversation from yesterday (AKA why hanging out with me sometimes results in 80's references).
Me (singing): Do, do-do, do, do, dooooo, da-do, do-do-do, doooo
P: "Push It" by Salt and Pepa.
Me: You know what I really want to hear? I want to hear Ben Stiller do a cover of that song.
P: What?! He's not even a musician!
(awkwardly long pause)
(awkwardly long pause)
Me: Oh. Wait. I always get Ben Stiller and that other Ben "I'm on Ferris Bueller" confused....Ben Stein? Yes! I want to hear Ben Stein sing-talk the lyrics.
Me (pretending to be Ben Stein):
Oh, baby, baby.
Oh, baby, baby.
Yeah, you come over here
And give me a kiss
You'd better make it quick
Or else I'm going to get pissed
I would pay $5 to hear that song by him.
An Erinku (in the hot, melty home known as the Aquarium):
I called the number
And I
(again)
don't have jury duty on Monday.
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