Cool things happen to me that are probably not fair…
I’ll be glad to tell you “a few saaangs.”
The name of my blog is an inside joke and a AP editor’s worst nightmare. I have to admit…writing “sangs” sometimes causes me to cringe…but it’s become a Sister Staple. (That’s her…my sister…right up there…)
Why sangs? Why not, really?
Me to Megan, in Vito-voice: “Hellie come ‘eeeeere. I gotta tell you a few saaangs.”
Megan to me in Megan voice: “Hellie. What the hell is a sang?”
Me to Megan, in Vito-voice: “You know…sssaaaangs.”
So that’s “sangs” … that and it just happens to be an incorrect past tense of something I enjoy doing in the shower, at church and with old men in bars. Ooo, pun.
This is a sister sang.
Love,
