Did any of you watch the new ep of South Park last week? It was about the guiness world record "crap" that one of the characters...errr....shall we say, created? They measured it in units of "Courics" (as in Katy Couric, which DID make me laugh), but for the most part, I didn't laugh much. I did think some of the stuff that made fun of Bono was good, but mostly, I was kind of lost and disappointed.
My husband, on the other hand, laughed himself silly.
When I told him I thought the episode was lame, he said he thought it was one of the best eps ever.
"You can't POSSIBLY think it was better than "Man-Bear-Pig"!!!!"
"Ok, maybe not THAT great, but close!"
"I. Just. Don't. Get. It."
"That's because you're a girl."
I wasn't laughing my ass off over the episode, according to Sweetpea, because I was born with the wrong "equipment".
If you're interested, you can watch the episode in three parts -- one , two , three.
This got me wondering about the whole nature versus nurture thing.
Sooooo.......tell me Flowers.
Are straight boys just BORN obsessed with electronics, boobies, crap contests and farting, or is it something they learn from watching fathers/grandfathers/friends/etc?
I'm super serial. Excelsiorrrr!
6 comments:
It's in the genes. Can't be helped.
As you know, my dear, we are a family of equal opportunity crappers and farters. We are all equally amused. Gross, I know.
Eeeew.
Just......eeeew.
We're men! We're sick! We need help!
but...but...seriously? South Park is sucking?
wtf. :(
Watch the ep Stealth. It's still a great show, that ep just sort of flew over my head. :)
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