The Sonia Show

Writer. Mocker. Beer drinker. Old movie watcher. Mother. Goober.

Grinch me


Yeah, so, mighty, mighty good man David and I were watching “How the Grinch Stole Christmas” last night because we’re totally cool and not nerds at all.

And by “Grinch” I mean the 1966 animated “Grinch,” not the horrible, stain-on-humanity live action “Grinch” with Jim Carrey. Oh hell no. I’d rather die.

So anyway, David said that when the Grinch smiles it reminds him of how I look at the Spawn sometimes.

I know what you are thinking. You are thinking of this smile:

Seriously? Shame on you. I don’t look at The Boy like that … much. No, no, not that smile. This smile:


It’s the smile the Grinch does after he realizes that Christmas isn’t about presents. Wait a second … Christmas isn’t about presents? That sounds like socialist and/or communist talk to me. Why does the Grinch hate America?


Author: The Sonia Show

I'm a writer/podcaster/mother/goober in San Francisco who likes to drink beer, shop, laugh and make other people laugh, watch old movies, feed my unhealthy obsession with pop culture, kick breast cancer's ass, go on adventures with my mighty, mighty good man David and my awesome autistic son, Calvin, wear orange and root for the San Francisco Giants, participate in general jackass-ery, talk about TV, eavesdrop on strangers' conversations, make nerdy “Star Wars” and “Simpsons” references, and post personal things about myself on the web for all to read, which makes me some sort of literary exhibitionist.

3 thoughts on “Grinch me

  1. Both faces are pretty awesome. Also, your comments on the Jim Carey Grinch made me smile.

  2. I second what Emily said. Stain on humanity is the perfect description for that film.

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