“Give me liberty or give me triple chocolate mocha mint fudge.”
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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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“God won the powerball and everything is free now!”
- some old drunk, coming out of 7-11 with all the Cheetos
If time is but eternity’s veil, and if we are to live as one in the present moment, we should probably all get naked.
- Wu Nu - the thirteenth pervert of zen
I hate fantasy football, I always feel like Arjuna in the Bhagavad Gita.
- John Madden
— Ghengis Khan
“Maybe the Bible was just some really far out Cosmo sex article about how to dominate yourself on a subliminal level.”
-Mildred Pierce (the 13th President of the United States of America)