And We Can Change It Anytime We Want
I met a girl tonight that had the words it's just a ride tattooed on the underside of her left wrist. We exchanged stories about near-death experiences and Tool.
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I Can Wear That
I don't think this is how I operated when I was little, but I don't really even remember what was going on in my head when I was in college, let alone when I was seven.
Halloween is track 5 on I'm Telling You For The Last Time.
Halloween by Jerry Seinfeld
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Ducks Are Hip
I've loved Bill Cosby ever since I was little and he was Cliff Huxtable. And the deeper I dig, the more I see or hear, the more brilliant I think he is.
Great comedians are great observers, and great observation is the source of great wisdom...
I was thinking the other day, which is really groovy. You have to do that every once in a while. You have to think. You know, just lay up in your bed, and just think. When you don't have anything to do, just think.
Great comedians are great observers, and great observation is the source of great wisdom...
I was thinking the other day, which is really groovy. You have to do that every once in a while. You have to think. You know, just lay up in your bed, and just think. When you don't have anything to do, just think.
The Story Of The Chicken by Bill Cosby
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With a Splinter in His Paw
Bill Hicks in 1993. I post it in honor of tonight's debate, and I dedicate it to everyone's favorite Alaskan Governor.
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A Pretty Good Man
Jerry Seinfeld thinks it's strange to call the guy standing next to the groom the BEST man. If he's the best man, then why's she marrying that other guy? He reckons there ought to be the groom and a pretty good man.
On Saturday, my friend Hesh will be a groom, a I get to be his pretty good man.
I drove to New Hampshire today to pick him up, and, tonight, we crossed Vermont and Champlain and headed into the Adirondacks to rendezvous with the bride and her family.
It was great to get some time alone with Hesh. Fun to hear his thoughts, feel his excitement. Fun to share his nerves. And fun to remind him that I'm working for him this weekend.
Anything gets crazy (drunk people, lonely guests, collapsing tent, grumpy old ladies needing dance partners), and I'll be ready.
I'm hoping for some adventure. Not heaps. But nothing's as fun if it goes perfectly according to plan.
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