Okay, okay, okay. For those with tender sensibilities, and due to circumstances beyond our control, this post will henceforward be performed by....
sock puppets? One moment, folks...
Hey, Merv, where's Rex Harrison? No, really, why is there not a copy of Rex Harrison's real version anywhere on the internet? This was the best we could get? Okay, whatever...
Ladies and gentlemen, Professor Higgins. Sort of.
Yes, that's it.
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I came across this poem, "The Spot" by Holly Day, this afternoon. (Scroll
down to the bottom of the page; it won't let me link to the individual
poem.)
Ye...
12 years ago
7 comments:
wow.
Ow my virgin ears!
You watch your phrase-ology, missy!
Sorry. How about this one:
"With blackest moss the flower pots were thick encrusted one and all."
"I can't understand a WORD you're saying!"
Hmm, I liked that quote. It's a favorite I mutter often. :)
Erin
Oh THAT Professor Higgins. I was thinking you were quoting one of your Teachers at your "Church School"... ??? Weird and funny video, though. :)
Eh, I'm not terribly crazy about the video; it's just that it was the only one I could find. (Seriously, why is there no Rex Harrison doing this song on YouTube???)
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