[lit-ideas] I can't believe my mailbox
- From: Andy <mimi.erva@xxxxxxxxx>
- To: lit-ideas <lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Mon, 2 Jun 2008 16:35:56 -0700 (PDT)
Here I am, standing at the bus stop, clutching my suitcase, coins in
hand. Bus pulls up, I step up to the driver when someone yanks me from
behind and I go flying down the steps, trip on my suitcase, straight into a
lamp post, and next thing I know there are ten people standing around me
asking me if I'm okay. Uh, yeah, I'm okay but where's Toto?! Oh
gosh, I don't know what to say. And of all people, Walter, our
foremost representative of the most human of human activities that I love to
bash. And there's Mike, doing his rubber bone routine again.
And Ursula and Julie and Judy, and Lawrence too! You're all
here! And look! There's the Lit-Ideas Bar & Grill! Oh,
okay, let's go in and have a drink since I'm back in Kansas again. We can
join Paul sitting there watching the wrong movie again as usual. And of
course David is invited and yes, even Phil.
He can bring his coconut milk but he needs to wear something more decent
than that hula skirt. I mean really, Phil. Yves St. Laurent isn't
even cold yet and already...
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