Bloggage!

In honor of NFTM and the revived blogging activity over there at out brother blog, here is a fine example of how NFTM has penetrated the very fiber of our lives.

The scene: our living room, 5 minutes ago.

Piddy announces that he has a sweet tooth. He scours the kitchen, producing a package of dried mango. He shares with me. It is delicious.

Me: Damn, this is some good mango

Piddy, yelling in a British accent: I LIKE BREAST MILK BETTER THAN A MANGO! I'M ELEVEN AND I DRINK BREAST MILK AND IT'S BETTER THAN A MANGO!!

Followed by hysterical laughter and a near choking on dried mango.

Good Times.