Sunday, May 21, 2006

 

28

Sometimes ants--when they're alone, not part of an army--remind me of tiny cats. They wander around and investigate. "What's under here?" "Hey, it's food." They remind me of what cats would like if you stood 20 stories high.

Saturday, May 20, 2006

 

27

"If wishes were horses, and dreams were lillies"

No.

"If wishes were chances, and dreams came true"

No.

"If wishes were pennies, and heaven was lovely"

No.

"If wishes were snowflakes, and Santa had reindeer"

No.

"If wishes were seashells, and rabbits were bunnies"

No.

How does that stupid saying go?

Friday, May 19, 2006

 

26

Is there a Flat Earth Society?

Sunday, May 14, 2006

 

25

This morning at the checkout counter, three strangers (one of them was Scottish, and one of them was me) had a spontaneous discussion about rutabaga.

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