grippe

I'm in the grip of the grippe, which is of course another word for "The Dread Mocus," which is of course the thing my dad used to tell us we had if we ever complained about feeling not-well.

As I recall, symptoms of The Dread Mocus include: breaking out in spots, skin turning purple and then green and then falling off, and a willingness to use your whiny little pretend-malady to get out of  things like chores, and writing on your blog.

So here... um... watch this Guy on a Buffalo clip, again. I'll seeya tomorrow.

Maybe.