June 05, 2004

It ain't over until the last man falls

or somethin' like that. My thoughts are scattered. I have input a lot of information into my cerebral data processor and it is chewin' that data up and dispensin' mindless blather as I compose this evenin's prose. Erratic sparks among scattered neurons. Click, whir! Reagan died. I was sad to hear the news. I just thought he had died a few years ago. Sorry 'bout that President Reagan, RIP, but 'twern't meant as anythin' of an offense matter, sir. I voted for ya, ya know. whirl, crackle, click! I went to the movie and saw Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Somewhere.* Go see it, don't take small children. Clink, clatter, clunk. Back home. I watched Enterprise on UPN and Are You Bein' Served on PBS. Now how's that for a festive double feature?

Here I am. I see that no one has been around visitin' today --- as I expected. I see no one has commented. See, I am really startin' to get the hang of this bloggin' business. Already, I can tell ya that Saturdays are dead, dead, dead, like three shots from the pistol of the man with no name in a Spaghetti Western from the 70s. My arm still hurts.

navel, sweet navel
severed was our connection
young mother and child

Haiku, haiku very, very much. [said in my best Elvis impression, o' course] End of report.

*As if the actual place name has any actual relevance to the story.

Posted by Tiger at June 5, 2004 11:43 PM | TrackBack
Comments

hehehehehe .. I love Are You Being Served ... Mr. Humphreys cracks me up :P

Posted by: squishybear at June 6, 2004 12:35 PM

Dang, I missed Enterprise again! I really gotta put post-it notes on my monitor or something to remind me of these things...

Posted by: Tuning Spork at June 6, 2004 08:42 PM

Cool, Squishybear! I love Are You Being Served, too! "Menswear...!"

I loved the older lady (Mrs. Pumphries, right?) with the everchanging hair color...and her oft-mentioned, er, pet feline.... ;-)

--TwoDragons

Posted by: Denita TwoDragons at June 7, 2004 09:32 AM