Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Tired ticklies

I'm sitting here at Charles de Gaulle, waiting for my flight to
London, which is now delayed three hours due to weather.
I was up late last night with the tired ticklies (which is a funny
thing to have by yourself) thinking about, of all things, George the
Giant Panda. I realized I had a lot of questions on the subject. Where
did George come from? Whose is he? Why on earth do we own such a large
stuffed panda bear? Who named him George? Is there significance in the
name? How did we get him through the front door? Is he related to
Josephine, the little stuffed panda? And again, where did he come from?!
The whole idea makes me giggle.

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