“You know,” he said, “this isn’t a holiday we usually celebrate.”
“Keep quiet and hold still,” she said. “I don’t want to miss the basket.”
“You know,” he said, “this isn’t a holiday we usually celebrate.”
“Keep quiet and hold still,” she said. “I don’t want to miss the basket.”
How morbidly awesome is this?
Very. Very morbidly awesome.
@blob — No one ever makes a Bastille Day cake, either. I’m just saying. If I had a Bastille Day party, there would be a cake. And the partygoers? I would let them eat cake.
I heard a Bastille Day radio skit this morning. I didn’t realize that was the reason they played it.
@Rachel — I don’t have my iPod with me today, but I’ve been singing “Bastille Day” by Rush in my head all day. “La guillotine will claim her bloody pri-iiiize!“
You know what? You’re absolutely right. There SHOULD be a Bastille Day cake. Hmmm…