THE MALAPROP QUEEN OF GRACELAND WEST
I actually said the following last night, to SportMarty, while we were discussing politics and whatnot before the curtain went up for Theater Ooblek's new play The Strangerer:
"...you know -- he was on that plane they blew up over Lockheed, Switzerland."
I think that beats Enelle's "Habitat for Humidity."
But perhaps not this: