I swear, the cougar that ate my shoes was up to here with big fangs and ferocious claws, or was it ferocious fangs and big claws.....whatever...
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Being the random outbursts and calm ruminations of an often anonymous clerk of the county library in the fine city of Portland, Oregon, in the scenic pacific northwest, in the year of our lard 2006, who, by mere happenstance, is a husband, a father, a brother, a cousin, a friend, an uncle, a nephew in marriage only, and occasionally an artist and writer.
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