Airport, not as crowded. But there’s an inherent flaw, watching a guy, nice, razor cut hair, slick, summer-weight wool suit, still with an understated tie, that tie? All the way tight.
He was talking on a new Apple 3G phone.
“Dude, I’m, like, dude, no way, I’m excited.”
Dude. It’s all wrong – your peanut butter is in my chocolate – the paradigm is all wrong.
Unrelated material:
Intelligent humor, difficult to find these days. Amused me mightily, but then, lit is my background.
“Open the pod bay doors, please HAL.”
“I’m sorry Dave, I’m afraid I can’t do that.” (Geek street cred.)
No cred:
When tats aren’t spell-checked.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the book)
(cure for the common horoscope)
Pink Cake A commonplace book.
Bexar County Line
