Really? Really, WordPress? Really?
It’s inconceivable that you think I could narrow down the movies that I enjoy to pick a favorite. I could pick a favorite twenty-five, maybe… in one genre… that I’ve watched recently. And that would just be the first twenty-five I could think of. After hitting publish I would think of least five more I should have included.
It’s inconceivable that if I were somehow able to pick one movie that I could then pick one line from that movie. If you are a follower of my silliness you’ll already know that every Friday I’ve been putting together a post that is full of quotes from movies. There are just too many good lines to select only one.
It’s inconceivable that I could play along today. Not even with “my brains, his steel, and your strength.” Not even if it were “as you wish” it were. Not even if it were necessary to survive the terrors of the fire swamp. Not even if it were the only way to survive the machine.
It’s just all too inconceivable!
Then again, maybe that word doesn’t mean what I think it means.
And, in any case, I guess I have played along. I’m silly like that. I am the jester, after all.