7/19/2007

Ok, I am heading out with the crazies to Chuck E. Cheese's. If I do not live this through, please inform Dear Sir that I would like the "Moonlight Sonata" by Beethoven played at my funeral. It is so ravishingly depressing, isn't it?
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5 comments:

Jacquie said...

oooh, i hate that place. now i know why we had to beg the parents to take us there when I was little.

10:04 AM
Anonymous said...

The last time I darkened the door of Chuck's place was for little oseh's sixth birthday - 20 years ago. I took an oath never to return. So far, so good; but of course, I don't have any grandkids yet. We'll see.

10:56 AM
~Jennifer said...

If you have issues with coinage and cheese (and Chuck E. Cheese is just swimming in both!) don't even think about the ball pit!

I love Moonlight Sonata

12:14 PM
Dapoppins said...

did you live through it? Our Chuck's does not have a ball pit. No lost socks in there...

10:55 PM
Carolanne said...

We don't have Chuck E. Cheese here anyway.

I once wanted to have "Friends are Friends Forever" by Michael W. Smith played at my funeral so that everyone would cry. :)

2:27 AM

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