Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Sunday, March 21, 2010

3.21a

[This isn't literary. It's an exploration of a phenomenon that Curtis is wholly confused by.]

So Curtis and I watched the Office last night. If you love the Office and don't love spoilers, then don't read unless you're also good at guessing. Because I won't outline the plot specifically, but it will still make you go "AH WHY DID HE TELL ME THAT?" So I guess what I'm saying is read at your own risk.

Erin and Andy have been caught in the spiraling whirlpoolofdeath that is a new-forming relationship. I'm pretty sure that Andy is about to be sucked all the way down in, never to return. So, when Erin did something nice, he said "Rit-dit-dit-dow," all soft-like. Curtis didn't get it at all, but seeing as how I identify with Andy perhaps a little more heavily than I should, I got it immediately. That's the sound he makes when he's happy. Remember when he made a sales call with Jim? "RIT-DIT-DIT-DOW anda give me the people gonna free my soul, wanna get lost in the rockandroll and drift away . . . DOOT un DOOT un DOOOO! Rit-undoo-doo-doo!" It's his happy sound.

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