It's 6:25 a.m., and Junior and Stephen are downstairs mixing drinks in their new fangled dispensing swizzler blender they got at Wal*Mart after a drunken binge of playing crane and getting about two dozen plush toys--collegiate mascots, No Gator. Patrick is here with me, in a high state of excitement after having been banned from the kitchen for barking at the blender.
Gators, seeded third,if by some miracal (sic) they get past South Alabama, will eventually face Ohio State, Villanova and Uconn, quite a row to hoe.
Mitch and the legislature are furiously trying to sell our roads to Australia. I'm not making this up--This is no drill, not an episode of Twilight Zone. Speaking of Twilight Zone. I remember the firt network promos for it befroe it debued. I thought: Neat, a program about outer space! (the twilight zone is that part of the moon in between the dark side and the light side..perpetual Twilight.
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