Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Sunday, November 03, 2002

Reason I love the Male, #374:

Him: Yeah, because you have a lot of deeply spiritual conversations over Mexican food. Like:
"So, yeah, I'm the Chosen One."
"Wow, really?"
"Yep. Pass the salsa."

Me: It's the Bhagavad Gita, not bag of fajitas.

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