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Thursday, October 05, 2006
The Tip of Snoopy's Devo Hat
Posted by Sam at 10:41 PM | tags: life
Part 2 of 2 of sam bot dot com's October 5th, What's-on-my-mind?-Not-a-whole-hell-of-a-lot series (part 1?)
 It occurred to me the other day, while at work, which is where I do my most profound thinking, that I really really really miss my Snoopy Sno-cone Machine. That thing was hot!.. er, cold. And it was such an empowering device to give to a child. "You mean I can make my very own sno-cones!? There truly is a god... and his name is Snoopy." The greatest part was squeezing the Kool-Aid-like syrup out of the tip of Snoopy's Devo hat...
Squeezing the Kool-Aid-like syrup out of the tip of Snoopy's Devo hat? This post is officially over.
(But before I go, one final thought: Imagine all the debaucherous things one could do with a Snoopy Sno-cone Machine as an adult. Snoopy is no longer restricted by his PG-13 shackles. Nope. Let's fill Snoopy with Jagermeister. It's Snoopy-meister time!)
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Sam is an amazing and humble guy. Once, he rushed into a burning building, up six flights of stairs to save a kitten from certain death. He speaks eight languages, has mastered three varieties of martial arts, is a wine expert, and is a pulitzer prize winning author. Sam is an international heart-throb who prefers a quiet evening at home knitting afghans for the homeless, to the go-go, glitz and glamor of the party scene. I think the day he won the silver medal for ballroom dancing at the 98 olympics was the happiest of his life. Pretty impressive for a guy who never finished the 8th grade. - Carrie, 04