I Enjoy a Good Tweet!
Posted by Molly | Under Just For Fun | Wednesday Nov 4, 2009If you're a new Molly, "for sure" subscribe to Molly's feed. Thanks for visiting!
I just had to share this, and Frank Ferri said he didn’t mind, so here you go!
One more thing….my hubby, he loves Seinfeld, he can quote almost perfectly nearly every episode, Yes, it is sick! It’s also quite funny. Often times, our answers or things that make sense after a particular quote is given….that particular quote is one of many that can be tracked back to a Seinfeld episode. You can find this cartoon and more of Frank Ferri on Slate (uh, this is not a church approved site….just warning you now! If you are LDS, you should have just got the humor of what I said, if not…eh…oh well!)The cast of Seinfeld expounds on the latest Internet phenomenon.
INT. JERRY’S APARTMENT—DAY
ELAINE and JERRY are standing around JERRY’S kitchen counter. GEORGE is sitting on the couch typing on a laptop.
JERRY: Again with the Twitter?
GEORGE: What? I can’t tweet?
ELAINE: No one said you can’t tweet.
GEORGE: Jerry did. Jerry’s got a problem with my tweeting.
JERRY: Please, tweet away. Tweet all you want. Tweet your heart out.
GEORGE: I will. I enjoy a good tweet.
ELAINE: Fine, but don’t you think it’s a bit much with the tweets?
GEORGE: Who are you? The queen of tweets? I think I tweet the perfect amount.
JERRY: You know, you’ve got to have something to tweet about in order to tweet.
GEORGE: I got plenty to tweet about, baby!
JERRY: No, no you don’t. You see, you have the Twitter account and the laptop. But you don’t have anything worthwhile to tweet about. No job, no girlfriend, no …
KRAMER enters, nearly knocking over JERRY as he stumbles into the living room.
KRAMER: Giddyup. (Notices George.) What’s with Poindexter on the laptop?
ELAINE: He’s tweeting again.
KRAMER: My God! You’re tweeting all over the place!
GEORGE: I tweet just as often as the next guy. No one stops George Costanza from tweeting!
KRAMER: I ever tell you about my friend Bob Sacamano? Tweeted way too much. (Getting animated.) Tweeted like there was no tomorrow!
GEORGE: So?
KRAMER: (high-pitched) He’s dead.
ELAINE: Death by Twitter?
KRAMER: You said it, sister.
JERRY: What’s the deal with that 140-character limit, anyway? Like if it was 141, the Internet would break?
GEORGE: Ooh, that’s good. Can I tweet that?
LAUGHTER. APPLAUSE. END SCENE.
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