Madison came home tonight and wanted to recite "Hickory Dickory Dock" over and over. All I can think about? Andrew Dice Clay. That's just wrong.
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Monday, March 10, 2008
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Did you teach her the alternate words?
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This is the best possible time to teach her never to pay for premium cable. It just rots your brain.
If it makes you feel better, the minute I read "Hickory Dickory Dock", my mind heard the "Dice" version too. Then it went on to Little Miss Muffett. ;)
I love the fact that something as innocent as a nursery rhyme can be perverted by memories of the Diceman's material. If anything, it had to have put a smile on your face for a moment. The repulsion comes later like a bad aftertaste.
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