Hookers or Cake

Where the self-obsessed get serious about silly
I'm too wacky to be hip.

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      ------------------------------------ There was a large painting of Evel Knievel shaking hands with Richard Nixon. It hung in the Mayors office. Late one evening after everyone went home. I took it down to the lab. I zoomed in on Evel’s left eye a 100x and enhanced it. It was an address. I went to the address. It was a modest, 1970’s style, split level ranch home in the suburbs.

      ----------------------------------- Inside I found a dead parrot lying on a waterbed. I revived the parrot with some saltines and adrenaline. We became good friends. The parrots name was Randy. One night a few years later while Randy and me played Gin Rummy, he sang me a song about a fire. The title of this blog was never mentioned but I sensed it, and Randy confirmed it by giving me ‘THE LOOK’.

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          • November 11, 2009 11:51 am
            juliasegal: Coffee, tea, hot cocoa…during the winter I just want everything I drink to be warm. Is hot orange juice a thing? I wonder if it’s good… aint you ever heard of hot Tang girl?! I used to shovel sidewalks for old ladies when I was a kid and most of them would invite me in for some hot cocoa & cookies. One old gal, Goldie used to serve hot Tang.

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            Coffee, tea, hot cocoa…during the winter I just want everything I drink to be warm. Is hot orange juice a thing? I wonder if it’s good…

            aint you ever heard of hot Tang girl?! I used to shovel sidewalks for old ladies when I was a kid and most of them would invite me in for some hot cocoa & cookies. One old gal, Goldie used to serve hot Tang.

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