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: