Saturday, February 5, 2011
Back in Saint Olaf...
So, if you're reading this (I humor myself to think anyone but my mother is reading this), you're probably wondering "Back in Saint Olaf"?? Let's just clear this up, I am a huge, and I mean huge fan of the Golden Girls. Like a t-shirt wearing, owns all seven seasons on DVD, watches them every morning AND laughs out loud (even though I've seen every episode 30+ times) Golden Girls fan. "Back in Saint Olaf..." is how Rose almost always begins her stories. These stories often involve herring, Scandinavian words like gugenspritzer and gafloeffen, and overall are just odd. Dorothy, Blanche, and Sophia almost always respond to her with snide remarks including, "Oh, shut up Rose." or "Rose, you're not going to tell a Saint Olaf story, are you?!" When I think of blogging, I think story telling. When I think of my blog, I think random. And when I think of random story telling I think Rose. When I told my husband about starting a blog he dubiously asked, "What would you talk about?" My reply to that is I don't know. I'm random. I do random things. I talk about random ideas. Maybe now, someone other than my husband will catch the tail-end of it all?
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