Mr. Funny Pants

A few nights ago, the Hubbz and I were watching V on TV. We were both totally absorbed in the show, or so I thought. Then a scene comes up where some of the 5th Column members (and I do apologize if you have no clue what any of this means, but it really isn’t vital for this story) have arranged to use a decoy to trap one of the Visitors that has been offing 5th Column members.

The decoy walks towards the spot the lookout tells him to. They’re in a square of some sort, I’m captivated by all the action. Then Hubbz says ‘if that were you, you would’ve been ch-chk, ch-chk, ch-chk, crooked ch-chk, ch-chk’.

I had no idea what he was talking about, then he said ‘Lanterns. You would’ve told them to hold the shooting while you took pictures of the lanterns’. Seriously?

He’s OH so funny, isn’t he?

Of course, I have no idea of what he’s talking about.

Or do I?

I wouldn’t call my interest in lanterns an obssession.

So I like all manner of lighting fixtures. What’s wrong with THAT?!

uhh…, maybe he’s got a point. ch-chk, ch-chk

crooked, ch-chk