School House Rock – Interjections
(as interpreted by CDS)

HEY!
Where are my favorite gloves?

YOW!
(slapping hand to forehead) I left them in the van in another state…
(If school house rock was rewritten now, this would be a DOH!)

OUCH! That’s not fair…
“What do you mean you threw them away? Yes, I know they looked old and ripped up. But they were my favorite gloves. Actually, they were my only gloves. Those were gloves of power I tell you…”

WELL!
I don’t care if it never works, I’m going to hold another gaming party for my birthday!

OH!
Nobody can come to the party this year either? The party is cancelled.

HEY,
It is still my birthday and I don’t have to go to work next week.

HURRAY!
(courtesy of a pal and a restaurant in her neck of the woods–)

“ROOT BEER DINNER
Chef Berg is one of the foremost experts in the world on the subject of root beer. He’ll be creating a five-course dinner featuring a different root beer for each course. Members of the Lee family (of Viking brewery fame) will be present to explain the process of creating their fabulous brew and Chef Berg will be offering his own home brewed variety. Dinner starts promptly at 7 pm. $35/person.”

AW!
The Root Beer dinner is on Wednesday night, a day when I’ll be driving to and from Chicago–and then working in the evening.

EEK!
(Can’t think of anything here, other than the usual suspect.)

RATS!
We’re broke and I can’t buy myself all the things on my B-Day list!

WOW!
Which doesn’t mean I won’t be getting some presents! (Thanks, CLD!)

HEY!
Did I mention we have a new kitty?

AH!
Opal, get off the table/out of the office/away from that cord!

DARN!
Those claws are mighty sharp!

HURRAY!
She’s laying on my chest and purring like warp engine!

Hallelujah!
We posted on our blog, again!

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