Where the unknown logic of time and space dances before
your very eyes.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Boondertwad Nighty! I say old chap. That was a nice nap you just took. "Gosh!" said the stranger,"and I missed my stop. I'll surely be fired." "Tough Boondertwad," I replied.
A man full of guts, love and hate, but not real hate just a sour stomach or a bellyache. A man who laughed at Death and got slapped silly with diabetes.
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