Actually, I guess that would make you the burper. The unfortunate person who just got a whiff of your salmon dinner when you belched in his face would be the burpee.
Crabby, aren't we?
I thought they'd be the burpette.
How distressing to hear at the end of BURN NOTICE last night that it's going on a three week hiatus, and when it returns, there are only two episodes left. Argh!I'm guessing USA is splitting its season in half like it does with MONK and PSYCH.
-And possibly to coincide with the Democratic and Republican National Conventions?
As for the Friday Media Check....Hmm...The only thing that comes to mind is the fact that I've fallen asleep a couple of nights this past week listening to WQXR. Hmm...
And that's different from any other day, how?
"Hoi polloi" is Greek for the "the Masses", so "the hoi polloi" is redundant as any friendly pedant will tell you.
Tonight, if all goes well, I will meet with our distinguished and lovely Mr. Larry Moore to reminisce about life in an earlier time. We will watch radical, left-wing commies sing songs about love and life in the old U.S. of A. in the 60s. Ah, the Chad Mitchell Trio!