Feed a man a fish. Feed him for a day.
Teach a man how to be a fish. Funk him up for life.
Until he meets a mermaid.
And speaking of which… Why are there never any overweight mermaids?
Just two wonderful thoughts I had time to mull over this weekend. Quite the weekend. Five wonderful DJigging gigs somehow all fell through/got pushed back/evaporated. Mighty stuff. Ted Danson. Dancing on. On the upside. Slipped on my hibernation slippers. Read two books. Watched a few DVDs. Wrote out a couple of mighty proposals! Work to be done. So time to go duu. Short and brief. Pod-g on… Continue Reading »