Ever since Bill Murray immortalized the little guy in that famous movie, Punxsutawney Phil has caputred my immagination.
So much so that last week I tried to see how much it would cost for me to buy some tickets and jet out to enjoy the festivities.
I mean, come on, how can you say no to this:
I can't really think of many more fun things than gathering together at a place called "Gobblers Nobb," joining hands with the locals and dancing in circles to celebrate an almost rodent's prediction of the weather.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
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4 comments:
Um, sorry Katie, I can say no to that thing quite easily!
Gobblers Nob should be my baby's name! Hilarious :)
Random thought:
I had a dream last night that you and the ED got engaged. What a pleasant dream!
:-)
Where are you today? Dick's been asking about you all morning!
-jason
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