Tuesday, January 11, 2005

Goodnight, moon 

Man, I'm glad it's snowing somewhere. It's January, fer cryin' out loud. It ought to be snowing. But here in Philly it's just this dreary mizzly drizzle.

I hope it rains on Bush's parade. Raining fire from heaven would be a little bit much to ask for, though it there were any justice...

Oh, and vote for farmer for best writer. Or Pete the Deer becomes, shall we say, a piece de resistance...

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