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, April 26, 2008

We wore suits today.

Cookie's first Communion was beautiful, and the festivities made all the merrier with Spumoni Squad being in town. We ate a lot of food. And we're having a lot of laughs.

The weather has been warm and enjoyable -- though it's going into the 40s tonight. That's gonna feel harsh on sun-loving Florida skin!

I heard from Steve yesterday because he's been obsessing on the utterings of homeless guy we encountered at the Met Museum of Art some 15-or-so years ago. I told him about the dream I had the other night. I was stacking the hamburger rolls and singing that old Billy Idol song: "With a Schwebel yell... MORE MORE MORE!"

Steve was amused. Which is more than I can say about Alane, who seems to think it's bad enough that I have to defile music lyrics while I'm awake.