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, November 30, 2008

Sometimes I dial Steve's cellphone and after the third or fourth ring I start having my conversation with him even though he hasn't answered. Over the last few weeks, I've talked to him for hours in this manner -- you should hear the insightful jokes and devastating witticisms! We have a jolly old time chatting this way.

Yeah, we all love Steve's cellphone.

(This post ought to trigger a spirited response from someone... Bazzukajoe. Silent Jen. Maybe even Frylock himself.)

BTW, we got the first string of Christmas lights hung today along the raingutter fronting Berea-Rose. When night falls we'll light 'em up. And blast the special holiday music (because, y'know, I got a lot of that stuff).
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