Wednesday, April 28, 2004

What a waste of time and oregano!

Paulie and I are still working out the coding bugs that make a smooth form out of my percussive writing. We'll get there. Sometime before the polar ice caps melt. In the meantime, you're stuck with a pointless story. Last night, Mamie and Trout sushi-napped me and fed me raw fish. For three hours beforehand, I struggled to remain conscious - I'm dull and tired a lot - and didn't think I had the strength to lift dragon rolls to my lips. Surprise! I perked up as soon as our very amused waitress put down the appetizers and retracted her hands to count fingers.