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This morning I found the following drunken message that I had left myself on my own damned phone:

Baby galosh

?!?!?!!

Comments (7)

:: Wendy ::" show_email="0"$>$>:

galoshes = waterproof boots
baby = affectionate reference

Baby galosh' = you very nice person, do make sure you've got the right footwear to deal with the rainy weather in the NW USA

A girl in Seattle needs waterproof boots, sounds like very good advice

absent" show_email="0"$>$>:

...unless they are now making boots with pictures of babies on them (like the j.crew ones have puppies or whatever) and it was a note-to-self to purchase them or NEVER purchase them...

lacroix" show_email="0"$>$>:

Maybe it was a typo. Maybe you meant baby goulash? Are they good for that? I am not sure, I don't normally eat babies...or goulash.

Andy" show_email="0"$>$>:

It might be a drunken half message that was supposed to be:

"Baby I got lost, please come pick me up I'm on the corner of x and y"

but instead you got cut off at the slurred "Baby galosh" and accidentally sent it to yourself.

Laura" show_email="0"$>$>:

HA! I'm so glad I'm not alone. I love to write notes to myself when I have moments of profound drunken brilliance, followed by WTF (scratching head) the next day!

Laura" show_email="0"$>$>:

Baba ghanoush!

That's it! You were craving eggplant!

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