Thursday, 4 December 2008
Ride of the Valkyries
If you are ever having the big cuddle late at night, it is a good idea to not have accidentally left Wagner on the CD player (and I dont play it very often, only in moods of Germanic Angst or when watching Apocalypse Now), as making out to The Ride of the Valkyries induces fits of giggling which are enough to destroy any young man's (or woman's) ardour.
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6 comments:
Hahahahahaha!
I'm on the borderline between "didn't need to know" and "thanks for sharing this little insight".
Hahaha.
I'll go with "thanks" and try not to picture it too vividly.
Haha.
Not that there's anything wrong with either of you. Just that... well, you know.
Ride of the Valkyries. Hahahaha!
Like Stu, I'm wavering between 'Too Much Information' and giggling. I'll never be able to listen the Wagner again without a mental image of bouncing buttocks ...
Beats Elgar's Pomp and Circumstance hands down.
Maybe Nimrod would be better. ;-)
Beats Elgar's Pomp and Circumstance hands down.
Maybe Nimrod would be better. ;-)
Try 'Flight of the Bumble Bee' - you'll be sweating after no more than three or four bars.
Do you love the smell of nonoxyl 9 in the morning?
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