Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Possibly The Best Quote Ever

Author: Administrator
Category: Good Words

Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come.

Matt Groening

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9 Comments so far

1.

Anita
January 24th, 2007 at 7:50 pm

Ice weasels, luckily, free you from underneath the snowmobile. Unfortunately (for the ice weasels at least), they taste like chocolate and you are hungry from spending too much time in the cold.

Moral: Salvation comes from the strangest of places, and often is tasty.

2.

yoshi
January 24th, 2007 at 8:01 pm

LOL i love it! thanks!

3.

tiggerprr
January 24th, 2007 at 11:09 pm

With all that talk of ice…all I can picture is the ice weasels farting, and wonder if they can see it. :/ I think my daughter broke my psyche.

(NOTE to folks that don’t read my blog, it’s a reference to a post there. See, you’re missing out on so much. LOL)

4.

Wendy
January 25th, 2007 at 5:13 pm

Ain’t that the truth!

5.

Clairebell
January 26th, 2007 at 12:12 pm

“At night, the ice weasels come.” This is my new rally cry. Awesome. I expect no less from the man that brought us: “S-M-R-T.”

Thanks for stopping by!

6.

Jessie
January 27th, 2007 at 11:13 pm

Great quote!

7.

Administrator
January 29th, 2007 at 10:08 am

Anita, you crack me up!! :D

8.

Administrator
January 29th, 2007 at 10:11 am

Great quote!
Ain’t that the truth!
LOL i love it! thanks!

I love any quote that works in weasels!

9.

Administrator
January 29th, 2007 at 10:12 am

I think my daughter broke my psyche.

I bet you guys have a lot of fun together, broken psyches notwithstanding. :)

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