Salutations Bookworms!
I never can predict when Hubs is going to say something blog-worthy, but, well, this happened while we were watching Game of Thrones
Jim: You know, I wouldn’t mind working for those White Walkers.
Katie: You mean the ice monsters that control an army of the undead?
Jim: Yeah. I mean, I wouldn’t be a mindless zombie or whatever, but maybe they need an accountant.
Katie: Huh?
Jim: Well, I see 5000 zombies over there and 5000 zombies over there. I can tell them how many wights they’ve got on hand at any given time.
Katie: And when they find out you’re terrible at math?
Jim: Oh that’s fine. They’ll just transfer me to research and development. Those glowing blue eyes didn’t just happen, you know.
Katie: You are seriously so screwed when the dragons show up.
Apparently my husband identifies with evil. Welp. At least I knew what I was getting into when I married him. Weirdo.
Melissa
I think they might need a therapist as well.
I like the way your husband thinks.
Words For Worms
Hahaha! That really is the root of their problems, I think. They need a hug, yo! Melt their frozen hearts!
Monika @ Lovely Bookshelf
hahaha isn’t it fun to have a spouse who will go along with outlandish musings?
Words For Worms
It really is the best 🙂
thatashgirl
That head White Walker was pretty badass.
Maja
Brilliant!
By the way, I’m sure that George RR Martin mentions that before becoming zombies, the White Walkers used to be accountants. LOL!
Words For Worms
Haaaaaaaaaa!
AMB
Ha! That’s hilarious!