Otter Polish
Today on the way back from lunch the phrase “otter polish” popped into my head and will not leave.
I don’t quite know what it means, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be saying it to myself all day.
Otter polish.
Otter polish.
Today on the way back from lunch the phrase “otter polish” popped into my head and will not leave.
I don’t quite know what it means, but I’m pretty sure I’ll be saying it to myself all day.
Otter polish.
Otter polish.
April 1st, 2005 at 4:03 pm
Where do you keep your otters, and why do they require polishing?
April 1st, 2005 at 4:36 pm
I don’t even have any otters.
This is part of the problem.
April 1st, 2005 at 7:31 pm
Poor Nat, he has no otters! Maybe if you’d stop trying to polish them, you could keep them around.
April 1st, 2005 at 8:18 pm
It’s because Spring has sprung and your brain wants you to come to Conneaut to clean the Conneaut Lake Park Mascot, Connie Otter.
Note, that I am NOT Connie Otter
April 1st, 2005 at 8:27 pm
I may wish to come to Conneaut, but I ain’t no otter polisher.
If you say it right, it sounds kinda dirty.