Arrived home from Florida yesterday. After a fourteen-day party, I need a bit of R&R.
I figured you might get a kick out of the following exchange:
Me: Home again, home again …
Mrs. Parkway: Klippity klop.
Mrs. Parkway: Klippity klop
Me: No. Jiggity jig.
Mrs. Parkway: What?
Me: It’s ”Home again, home again, jiggity jig,” not “Klippity klop.”
Mrs. Parkway: “Klippity klop makes more sense.”
Me: Oy! Good thing I’m sixty seconds away from the tequila bottle.