Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Saturday, July 24, 2004

The word "Ohio" is derived, I believe, from the old Cuyahoga Indian word which meant "vicious allergen."

I'm sneezing my onions off.

I am at this moment camped roadside on a cemetary path waiting for Alane to find her way back from the headstone of a departed friend. Her brothers are reposed right here, a few feet from me. Joe would probably appreciate the gadgetry of my e-mail blogging. Brian would most likely scoff at my obsessive geekery. I have shared with them today the results of last night's ballgame: the Indians won in their last at bat.

Cookie and Mojo are back at the house, no doubt destroying the place. We shall return shortly to survey the wreckage.

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