> I'm not going to correct you, Jon:-). Another of my day jobs came to an
> end last Tuesday, someone suggested to me in blessed naivete that I
> write poetry for money. <pause> The doctor said the stomach hemorrhage
> I got from laughing until I vomited was potentially fatal, but would
> have been less cosmetically damaging than laughing my ass off.
>
> Ken
hahaha!!
K S
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