I was talking to Carl about The Project this morning and began to cry. Motherfucker, I thought, does the well ever run dry?
Just dropped in on Rob and told him the light's there at the end of the tunnel. "That's it for me," I said. "I'm writing children's books after this."
"Kids love a good butt joke," he said.
I can do that.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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