GOYA!
My neighbor in New York City is a very large, unhealthy, junk food addict. She works from home, so she rarely leaves her small apartment.
We New Yorkers live in the most convenient city in the word –- a city where you can have anything delivered, and my neighbor most certainly has everything delivered.
She even had an exercise ball delivered, which popped soon after she sat on it. She was disappointed not because it popped, but because she had hired somebody to blow it up for her and wasted the money.
Recently she adopted a scrappy looking dog. Dogs need to be taken for walks on a regular basis. Amazingly, my neighbor is doing this chore herself, and I think she may be dropping some pounds.
I saw her on the street the other day and had the following conversation:
Sandra O'Day: Hey Neighbor! Cute dog. What's his name?
Big Neighbor: I named him Goya.
Sandra O’Day: Because you like Goya beans and food products?
(Silence)
Big Neighbor: No. It’s an acronym. Goya stands for Get Off Your Ass.
Sandra O’Day: I’m stealing that from you.
Big Neighbor: Take it and run with it, O’Day.
Do it folks! G.O.Y.A.!
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GOYA!
My neighbor in New York City is a very large, unhealthy, junk food addict. She works from home, so she rarely leaves her small apartment.
We New Yorkers live in the most convenient city in the word –- a city where you can have anything delivered, and my neighbor most certainly has everything delivered.
She even had an exercise ball delivered, which popped soon after she sat on it. She was disappointed not because it popped, but because she had hired somebody to blow it up for her and wasted the money.
Recently she adopted a scrappy looking dog. Dogs need to be taken for walks on a regular basis. Amazingly, my neighbor is doing this chore herself, and I think she may be dropping some pounds.
I saw her on the street the other day and had the following conversation:
Sandra O'Day: Hey Neighbor! Cute dog. What's his name?
Big Neighbor: I named him Goya.
Sandra O’Day: Because you like Goya beans and food products?
(Silence)
Big Neighbor: No. It’s an acronym. Goya stands for Get Off Your Ass.
Sandra O’Day: I’m stealing that from you.
Big Neighbor: Take it and run with it, O’Day.
Do it folks! G.O.Y.A.!
We New Yorkers live in the most convenient city in the word –- a city where you can have anything delivered, and my neighbor most certainly has everything delivered.
She even had an exercise ball delivered, which popped soon after she sat on it. She was disappointed not because it popped, but because she had hired somebody to blow it up for her and wasted the money.
Recently she adopted a scrappy looking dog. Dogs need to be taken for walks on a regular basis. Amazingly, my neighbor is doing this chore herself, and I think she may be dropping some pounds.
I saw her on the street the other day and had the following conversation:
Sandra O'Day: Hey Neighbor! Cute dog. What's his name?
Big Neighbor: I named him Goya.
Sandra O’Day: Because you like Goya beans and food products?
(Silence)
Big Neighbor: No. It’s an acronym. Goya stands for Get Off Your Ass.
Sandra O’Day: I’m stealing that from you.
Big Neighbor: Take it and run with it, O’Day.
Do it folks! G.O.Y.A.!
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