So I was in the Ghetto Grocery (aka Food Lion) yesterday after work because somehow our Nacho Alarm System failed and we'd managed to run out of all the stuff you make nachos with, and there was a little girl in line ahead of me with her Dad. Probably nine or ten. Old enough to walk, not old enough to drive. And she's dancing around with her eyes squeezed shut, one hand clutching a pink mp3 player, the other flailing around in the air, and she's singing along:
"Ma ma se ma ma sa, ma-MI-CRO-SOFT! Ma ma se, ma ma sa, ma-MI-CRO-SOFT!"
The best part is that I'm 99% sure she was clutching an ipod.
2 comments:
Oh Jenny... Jenny, Jenny, Jenny... you always make me laugh when I think I can't! :O)
MICROSOFT?! Oh Michael Jackson is somewhere rolling over in his crypt.
Heaven help us all. LOL!
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