Dance?
Why not?
Will you, won’t you, Will you, won’t you, Will you, won’t you, join the dance?
Are you asking?
May we join in the chant instead?
Is available?
Are you married?
Why are mid-century modern houses so expensive?
Why don’t we have piles of money lying around in our bank account to buy one?
Is it the house or the location that makes it so expensive?
Don’t I wish I could go back to 1979 and convince my mom to buy the Eichler home she’d looked at, instead of the boring-ass cookie-cutter tract home she ended up purchasing back then?
Aren’t the Eichler homes in Palm Springs exactly the kind of stuff I want? Or the William Krisels?
Aren’t these houses wildly impractical in the frozen north or anywhere that gets regular rain? Ceiling joist that leaves the enclosed space - what the what?
[nonetheless, very groovy.]
Am I a bad person?
Yes… yes you are but in the best possible way. Well played madam. Well played.
Also the game part is amusing.
Have you forgotten which thread this is?
Can I blame post dinner stupor?
Is there any thread that remains true to its original calling?
Bad Parenting?