So Sara's playing Tales of Symphonia, which apparently doesn't have an original thought in its programming (I wouldn't know, as I'm not well-versed in video games), and I'm watching the TV screen, and I notice one of the characters has something called Level 4 Guilt. This immediately translates, in the insanity also known as my brain, into "You never call your mother! When are you going to find a nice boy and settle down?" and so forth.
And then we're watching The Princess Bride and OH LOOK! The King's stinkin' son is flouncing around Guilder's countryside in a purple skirt! And he has other skirts, too, but I think the purple one's for foreign relations, really.
...Apparently I'm on crack tonight. Don't mind me.
And then we're watching The Princess Bride and OH LOOK! The King's stinkin' son is flouncing around Guilder's countryside in a purple skirt! And he has other skirts, too, but I think the purple one's for foreign relations, really.
...Apparently I'm on crack tonight. Don't mind me.