While for a short walk, I saw a man under the bridge just sitting. I thought hmmm, odd. I don't know if he was homeless, perhaps so. I thought instantly of the troll and how I might be the small billy goat not-so gruff. He didn't charge me a toll.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
or tea
We used to dream of a hallway!
We'd have to clean the lake ... stomp on us and dance on our graves.
But you try to tell that to young people and they won't believe you.
+ this skit brought to you by Monty Python
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