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.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Ah, the first day of school... Not that it feels very much like autumn yet, but it is a cool and sunny morning. And Da Chimpz are all scrubbed and shorn and attired in their new school uniforms. And even a break for me, as Alane hung around a while later this morning to deliver them to the schoolhouse door herself.

Which means I have peace and quiet to get to work. Or to blog, as the case may be.

I understand there is a storm named Gustav that may ultimately make its way to Spumoni South. Bazzukajoe must be delighted: a hurricane named Gustav. Wasn't he offering a few years ago to create the name list for the weather service? He wanted to name some of them after cheeses. Grate idea.

Nyuck nyuck nyuck.