Nonsense

It’s Sunday morning in Denver three months ago. I drag myself out of sodden sleep. A phrase jumps into my head. I don’t pretend to know what it means. I just want to share. Verbatim. Exactly as scrawled on a slip of paper I just found.

Ready? Here it comes…

And every day it takes a man who gives the man who saves the kids ten dollars.

There you have it. Pure unconscious drivel for your pleasure.

And as a bonus, here’s a useless observation: Songwriters must struggle to find something to rhyme with “baby.” I suspect they use “maybe” quite often, because the only alternative seems to be “scabie.”

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2 comments to “Nonsense”

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  1. DAWN - June 25, 2006 at 5:34 am Reply

    how about baked beans?

  2. Will - June 25, 2006 at 7:50 am Reply

    I want you baay-bee!
    Just like my baaaked beeans!

    Hmm…

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