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Watching: The first season of 24 with my mummy. |
Monday, July 21st, 2003Why, why, why is no one making a big deal out of this? No more bananas! Do you know what that means? It means that my children won't get to eat a peanut butter and banana sandwich. It means that Banana Republic will have to change its name (or, alternatively, turn into a rather wittily-named thrift store chain). It means that the next generation won't get it when Bugs Bunny makes Elmer Fudd slip on a banana peel. I means no more "banana in your pocket" jokes. It means no more productions of Krapp's Last Tape. It means the death of comedy, that's what it means. And I really enjoy bananas.
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