To think of randoom is to also not think of randoom. A dichotomical schism within a whim of fanciful mirth takes form in this blog. Please handle with care.
I came up to a buddy and started going in for the handshake, then collapsed into a fist for a bump, then folded the elbow and stuck it out. It stuck and I'll be ebola free, just my friends and me!
No chest bump? No fakey high five into the foot shake? No double back hand slap into a peace sign? Flashing of the horns? West side W?
ReplyDeleteSometimes you gotta mix it up!
I've always preferred the forearm grab-and-pull into a back-slapping hug, myself. Thanks for stopping by!
Deletelol geez that all just sounds like work, can't I just go with the finger?
ReplyDeleteWhich finger? I know what answer will be the ringer, lol. Good to see you, Pat.
ReplyDeleteDoes The Cat want to flip the bird again?
ReplyDeleteAs long as the bird's not blue, I'll watch, Grumpster.
DeleteLOL! Down with ebola! I say we all wear gloves and bubble suits. Problem solved! :)
ReplyDeleteWhat about a wave? Not contact at all then. :)
ReplyDelete~Jess