Is it me or does Bradshaw look a little like Ghandi in that picture?
Posted by R.L.F. at April 20, 2004 07:56 AMin the song lyric top five: "but kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation."
good choice.
Posted by natalie at April 20, 2004 12:41 PMNever before has a receipt for a beverage made me laugh.
Posted by Christin at April 20, 2004 01:07 PMI don't get it. Who is bird and why are we saying goodbye to him? Is the author using the short samuri sword? Or is one of his friends doing such? Or is his blog retiring?
Posted by barlow at April 20, 2004 11:54 PMi'm sorry for the way things are in china.
Posted by jonathan at April 21, 2004 07:10 AMit's okay, jon. maybe one day over a few guinnesses we can share stories. this one was something of an abuse of the blog, maybe, since it will only mean anything to me and people who know the stories. back to regularly scheduled programming soon.
and, jonathan, thanks, but the difference between me and china is that i don't feel sorry for myself.
Posted by jeremy at April 21, 2004 08:55 AMThat's okay; I'm just glad to know this wasn't a nunc dimittis for the blog!
Posted by barlow at April 21, 2004 09:47 AMjeremy, it's uncanny...look at your star picture compared with this one:
http://www.otherpeoplesstories.com/059photo.html
uncanny? how about spooky? if that one were hanging from a rearview mirror, then i would have been creeped out.
Posted by jeremy at April 21, 2004 12:47 PMi am thankful to understand this...
i miss you, my friend...
thank you, casey. i'm grateful for you, and i miss you. memphis sooner than later, hopefully. until then, push that hog for me, and drop that porton.
Posted by jeremy at April 27, 2004 09:40 PM