If I Was Having Coffee With...

I have been inspired with a new idea for a post series.  By "inspired", I mean that I'm stealing somebody else's idea.  Anyhoo...

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If I was having coffee with...   Ericka, I'd ask her where are these mosaics that I keep hearing about.  She'd respond with a snarky comment.  Something like: I'm stashing them where it's acceptable to end a sentence with a preposition.

I'd sip my coffee while she ogles me over her Diet Cherry Dr. Pepper.  My eyes are up here, young lady.

I'd try to put on a happy face, but she would sense my despair.  Why so glum, E Man?

I've been in Kentucky for three hours and I have yet to hear that Neil Diamond song.

She would sigh a teacherly sigh.  Is that all?

I guess.

So how's the coffee?

It's good. Just, you know - Brittania's coffee is better.  

Humph!  Ericka would turn in a huff and pretend to gaze at the surrounding scenery.  I had planned to get you into Ashley Judd's yoga class, but if you can't be a well-behaved guest we'll just have to stay home and listen to Bon Jovi.  

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Ericka's blog:


http://edb214.blogspot.com/

That Neil Diamond song: