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.

Sunday, July 24, 2005

It's Sunday. The reports I'm getting from Ohio are still vague, but this much is clear: meatballs have not been made.

I fully trust that my boys will rise up in mutiny. That is, if they are real Mastandreas.