Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Not Grown Up Yet, But I Live On A Nice Street W/ A Nice House

We are again confronted w/ the whimpering embers of what's passed for civilization for the past couple hundred years. Would you reveal such details of your life (assuming one had this much of a life) on video, nothing but a pair of sun-glasses between you & at least Internet notoriety? Dig also the virtually matching scarves & heart pendants. Alright, we can't claim to have been significantly more "grown up" when we were forty-two, but we definitely weren't having (or, even more embarrassingly, trying to have) "interludes" w/ women young enough to be our ... nieces. What's w/ today's teachers, anyway? What happened to the school mar'ms?

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