Thursday night we went to the Horizon Theater in Atlanta to see the new musical, “Song of the Living Dead” which is a musical love story about Zombies. It is absolutely hilarious and we laughed ourselves sick (easier than usual because it’s pretty gory) and I beg you, beseech you, if you live anywhere in the Southern half of the Northern Hemisphere to go and see it. Twice.
This morning I went to the Farmer’s Market to do, well, the marketing, and I picked up a loaf of hot, fresh French Baguette bread, and as usual I didn’t even make it out to the car before I was tearing off one end and stuffing it in my mouth, like I’d never eaten before. Like THAT’s likely. And I realized that as I was stuffing my face I was mmmming and yuuummmming and moaning “mmmBreaaaadddd…” and I sounded EXACTLY like the Zombies in the play when they were moaning “Braaaaaiiinnnsss….”
Which is pretty funny when you think about it.