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March 31, 2008
So we've been dealing with The Crazy Lady for an upcoming Trick. And the reason we are tolerating her is because The Bride is a former employee and a fabulous girl. And she knows her mother is a head case. The entire family knows it. But they tolerate her, and out of respect we have been tolerating her, too. We have experince with that, anyway.
And I laughed to myself, a really embarassing deep belly laugh. The kind of laugh where I gagged a little because I laughed so hard, and my eyes watered. And then I looked around and realized no one else was laughing. They were all staring - with a slight look of concern. And I wiped my eyes and I said, "You don't know who Tikkitikkitembonosarembocharibariruchipipperipembo is, do you." And they all shook their heads no, and patted me on the shoulder. And someone reached in and took my knife.
Posted by Foodwhore at March 31, 2008 01:54 PM
I LOVE that you just referenced that book! I must be an old loser, too, because it was one my favorites in elementary school. :) Posted by: ellebee at March 31, 2008 03:21 PM Here's another old coot who remembers that -- do you remember the tune? (er, there WAS a tune, wasn't there, a fake-Chinese sounding jingle? I never could remember the words without it) Your posts always give me a giggle! Posted by: Susan at March 31, 2008 04:04 PM I remember. But I am old, and spent my entire professional career with kids under five. Posted by: jwg at March 31, 2008 04:33 PM NOT possible you are old! I'm 22 and all my friends around my age definitely know it...Come back to New York and recite it with us. haha Posted by: Holly at March 31, 2008 04:35 PM Hahahaha, I would have been laughing along with you! I remember. Posted by: BC at March 31, 2008 04:59 PM That book is currently being read down here to William (2) and Thomas (1). They love it. And so do I. Posted by: kitchen hand at March 31, 2008 09:13 PM I know it too. I even had it on a record. I loved that story when I was little and I'm glad others are sharing it with their children :) Posted by: Sha at March 31, 2008 11:20 PM We played that record endlessly! Prolly a 78 rpm!! "Speak louder, child! The water rushes!" Posted by: k_d at April 1, 2008 06:15 AM I'm 24 and I know EXACTLY what you're talking about - so it's not limited by age! I can even picture the illustrations.... love it! :) Posted by: Maxine at April 1, 2008 07:25 AM I'm also 24 and I remember it. Although I gotta say, that was a sad story. I remember liking another one about Anansi the Spider God a lot better. Posted by: Hal at April 1, 2008 07:52 AM i think i remember it. It involves a small child climbing a palm tree yes? Posted by: sandy at April 1, 2008 09:13 AM I would have been patting you on the shoulder as well, but I'm in my 50's and have experienced memory loss ha. Good to know SOME people got your ref... Posted by: sj at April 1, 2008 09:48 AM I remember. And I grew up in Australia. Weird, you talking about this, because I referenced this post on a Redbook post the other day. So cool that you got to do it in a real, albeit one-sided, conversation! Posted by: Kada at April 1, 2008 11:19 AM Foo, your staff (bless 'em) just hasn't read all of the "childhood essentials." :) For the longest time I had the kid's name wrong, and kept on saying "cherry berry" instead. No wonder whenever I used it as a replacement blue streak, folks would stare hard. *snorts* Posted by: Raineth at April 1, 2008 10:24 PM :) Well, I might be old (41) but I read it to my four girls and they love the story. A young college friend of ours said his mother used to read that story and then add his entire name to the end of tikki's. Great analogy! Posted by: Fruittart at April 2, 2008 04:59 PM I am 38 and remember Tikki Tikki Tembo (not to be confused with Rikki-Tikki-Tavi, another classic) http://www.pitt.edu/~dash/tikki.html http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tikki_Tikki_Tembo Posted by: Sheri at April 2, 2008 05:42 PM Haaaa!! I crack myself up all the time. And after telling my husband I was a bit worried the people with offices close to mine might think I was crazy if they heard me singing (and yes, sometimes talking) to myself when I forget there are people within hearing range he replied, "I think you are crazy when you talk to yourself." (punk...where's his loyalty) Not that I'm trying to say that you are like me when I talk to myself...but, had I been there I would have laughed at your reference and at you laughing about your reference. It would have been goodtimes. Posted by: Kimberly at April 3, 2008 11:34 AM |