RX: (Down the hall, reading aloud.) "'On the spot where Hollywood would someday grow, two vaqueros were crushing a priest to death with his own ώijήеряεςς.' How's that for the opening sentence of a novel?" Me: "His own what?!?"
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scream-of-consciousness; "If you're trying to change minds and influence people it's probably not a good idea to say that virtually all elected Democrats are liars, but what the hell."
Friday, June 01, 2012
Crushed by his own what?
Rodger the Real King of France
6/01/2012 11:05:00 AM
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Just tryin' to turn a priest into wine, I reckon.
Doin' that'd be a miracle, though. - 6/1/12, 11:22 AM
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I can turn wine into urine!
Tim - 6/1/12, 2:41 PM
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I was pretty good at turning bourbon into acrimony - or was that alimony?
Pvt-Cdr(SS) MichigammeDave - 6/2/12, 8:51 AM
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