Wednesday, September 29, 2004

Jiggy

So, we're in London and we're talking about what we want to do for dinner and the rest of the evening. I threw out an idea and Mom said it sounded good and then Dad says, with a big grin on his face, "I'm jiggy for it!" Oi. I looked at my dad, shook my head, did my best to look disgusted and said, "It's WITH, not FOR. Jiggy WITH it. Geez." He, of course, said, "Ohhh! Ok, I'm jiggy with it." and started laughing. By this time my mom was cracking up and I just lost it. For the rest of the trip, we all said we were jiggy for whatever.

Sometimes I pretend I'm not related to these people.

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