"I guess that's the way the whole durned human comedy keeps perpetuatin' it-self, down through the generations, westward the wagons, across the sands a time until-- aw, look at me, I'm ramblin' again. Wel, uh hope you folks enjoyed yourselves."
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Armchair Philosophy for a Toddler
Armchair Philosophy for a Toddler
The Boy: When I grow up, I want to be a real man. Mom: That's good. The Boy: And when you grow down, you can be a baby. Mom: OK.
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