"Seven's the key number here. Think about it. 7-Elevens. Seven doors. Seven, man, that's the number. Seven chipmunks twirlin' on a branch, eatin' lots of sunflowers on my uncle's ranch. You know that old children's tale from the sea. It's like you're dreamin' about Gorgonzola cheese when it's clearly Brie time, baby."
(There's Something About Mary)
(Previous two entries ahould be attributed to Talking Heads, but they're not)
2 comments:
Did you forget you made almost this exact same post about 5 months ago, or are you just testing us to see if we're still reading?
June 11, 2005
Umm...both?
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