it's the less obvious voice that i'll be hearing in hell.

[xjimmywack7x]

Imagine for a second that Hell exists. However, it is not Hell as you know it. There's no sulfur, there's no lake of fire, there's no dark prince sitting upon a throne of skulls. Imagine that Hell is just an extension of life; an incorporation of your daily activities and rituals into an eternity of damnation. Death came quick, but the next day is

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[watch4whales]

He would be saying......"welcome to Arby's"......and you would be living Ground Hog Day making roast beef over and over and over.

[xjimmywack7x]

Yeah, that's pretty close to my idea of Hell in this journal entry.

I must say though, having the theme song to The Nanny stuck in your head for a week straight is worse.

[watch4whales]

I hate that guy. Did Adam ever tell you about the "for here or to go guy"? Everyone has little nicknames for their regular customers. When you ask him for here or to go he yells at people.

What's worse is having It's a Small World in your head. Even for 5 minutes.

[disenchantedkid]

i have this same problem. her boyfriend kicked her out in one of those crushing scenes

[xjimmywack7x]

It was a good move for her to go over the bridge from Flushing to the Shefield's door. I mean, she was there to sell makeup, but, as we all know, the father saw more.

[disenchantedkid]

i love her qualifications for providing child-care
1) she had style
2) she had flair
3) she was there

what a negligent father

[xjimmywack7x]

Those are unimportant attributes for a nanny to have, but in the end, who would have guessed that the girl you described was just exactly what the doctor perscribed? Mr. Shefield pulled through!