Showing posts with label handshakes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label handshakes. Show all posts

Hug a Vegan/Hippie

I hugged one vegan! I forgot to hug the other vegan, but anyhoo, one will do. I did my see-crud handshake with the other vegan, (who's not so vegan) so it think that counts as a hug. Whenever Emily eats meat, I clap. Cheer. Sing songs about the wonders of meat. I'm kind of mean that way. I am sorry! I could not live without bacon, ham and hamburgers. And maybe chicken nuggets.

My father and Mother have been invited to a hippie party. Don't you love it when you say father and mother? It makes me sound so prim and proper. Anyway, they have.
Dad's yet to acquire his full costume, but the wig and pendant are a pretty good start. And the sunglasses. Those are good too. And while we were in goodwill today looking for a costume for mom and me, I heard "gimme some lovin". I really wanted to break out and dance. I resisted until I got home and danced with Richard and the gang. Big Mama. Charlie. Emily. I love them. I am making Richard Simmons believers everywhere, and it is just the greatest.

And that's that. I hope you hugged your vegan today.

Sincerely,
Do you love sausage???

Happy Handshaking

Emily and I know a boy who gives very nice, exuberant handshakes. He would be so pleased to know today is handshake day. My handshakes are pretty good. I once participated in an interview class where we practiced shaking hands. I had to shake hands with several boys that day. I did not enjoy that too much. But the leader complemented on the firmness of my hand shakes. I was pleased with that.

I've been observing handshakes for quite a while now. Probably the worst handshake the world has ever seen, was between Mr. Tumnus and Lucy in The Lion the Witch and the Wardrobe. It was terribly awkward. I feel like doing the awkward turtle each time I see it. It was very bad.
I can feel the awkwardness from here. These pictures are blurry, but you get the jist. It was a horrible handshake.

As for my shaking of hands today, I'm not certain there will be any. We have been busy painting. Actually, Mom has been painting. I was laying on the bed reading Nancy drew while she was painting. I loved it. She didn't. In honor of Handshake day, I taught Bubby how to shake. She does it quite nicely now. I tried it with Punky, but frankly, she's too stupid. I love my dog but she will never understand.

I have to tell you about the Man Hug. I showed you pictures of Emily yesterday. Em and I have the man hug down. We can do it really well. I'd been observing men's handshakes for awhile also. I discovered that the man hug is widely popular. I also read about it in a body language book. Boom. Its basically where guys shake hands and then sort of pat one another on the back. I think its kind of award too. I prefer hugs. Thankfully, we ladies skip the mag hug. We go for the full hug. We do it right. Huggers. And yes, I did say I was a lady.

Happy handshaking to all you fabulous people! :) I would shake your hand if I could.

Sincerely,
I'm doing the awkward turtle