Nixon's Back, Baby!

Feb 22, 2005 23:39

So, it's Tuesday night. It's too hot in this house, and too cold outside. I don't have to sit in my church and watch the foibles of singing, dancing nuns for another week. However, I've got three days chock full o' Sears to kill before I can haul my beautiful buns down to Chestertown for a weekend of sheer hedonism...and, um, Chekhov. But don't ( Read more... )

crazy schemes, musings

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testopolis February 23 2005, 11:28:35 UTC
ahh, Orgy in Black...

oh, wait. I *hated* that movie! ...sorta...

=P

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ortugatay February 23 2005, 20:01:06 UTC
And after you've done this for a while, you could always get rich writing the memoirs of Hobo Brotzman and the New Minstrelsy. You'd make a quick fortune, enabling you to retire from your wandering drifter ways in some cozy home with a beagle. Maybe even two beagles. And a smoking jacket and easy chair, because that's protocol for the get-rich-quick types.

See you Friday :-D

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fishymcb February 23 2005, 22:20:14 UTC
Ooh! Can I also get one of those mini-fridge vending machines with the logo of your favorite sports team on the front? That would be sweet-ass.

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ortugatay February 23 2005, 23:48:26 UTC
Why sure you can. And really, why stop at a mini-fridge? You could have a full-size one. With perhaps a little man-servant named Carlo to keep it stocked and clean the swimming pool, assuming you have a swimming pool.

Because that's what kind of rich you'll be. I have deemed it so.

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anonymous February 28 2005, 17:34:44 UTC
Can I come?

~jillsy

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