An Oldie But a Goodie?

I was recently reminiscing with a college roommate about the year we lived together…

He used to be a DJ *and* a breakdancer and was super-cool and really into music (natch)…and way back then, he somehow got me to admit (during afternoon tea in the kitchen, no doubt) that I secretly love Tim McGraw (yes, it’s true — my secret shame). We had *another* roommate from Finland who was also a fan and so I suppose that took the sting out of it a bit. But here’s my defense: to me, it’s sort of like Saved by the Bell — something that is so bad that it transcends “bad” and becomes something else entirely (in other words, good in its own magical way). I mean, c’mon:

“I wish I had a dime for every hole that’s in the carpet.”

“That girl is such a hazard that she ought to have a sticker, saying, ‘Hard on the ticker.'”

And…the coup de grace:


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  1. blognut

    this one’s a thinker:

    “I drink ’cause I’m lonesome and I’m lonesome ’cause I drink.”

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