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• Tuesday, January 1, 2008 06:10 AM

  Christopher Michael Neill

  Hanging out with sysprog will do that. He may have your fuzzy jacket or he swapped it at the pawn store.

  You are the type of sage/fool ( same same ~ sometimes ) wise/idiot who drinks wine from fuzzy-navels. You are the party-goer who shares bad-sage-advice and demonstrates to everyone on New Years Eve etc., events how to make armpit noises?

  From today until mid-May, the psychiatrist advises for you to stick your feet in a bucket of ice for one-half hour on your lunch brake to feel less-hungover.

  ~

  Just last eve the name of Julius Caesar came up. The C-section birth is controversial. A friend with a one-'l' in the name, and no hell, just became a grandmother two days ago. Her son is only 18 years young.

  Julius was a C-section delivery. It's why he got he got the name, Julius? Apollo was a medical protector back then, people believed, and said all C-section births were to be named Caesar? I wish his last name was Salad.

  The rumor that Julius cut his pregnant wife's child out of the womb by a C-section cut, via a naval get the 'threat' to the reign is not true?

  The Apollo clan worshippers feuded with the Limpets, or the Bloomberg's, or something like that? A Julius clan fought with the Apollo clan sects. The more probable truth was If Julius didn't have a C-section he'd been dead at birth? Many women died too if labor was difficult.

  In the 21st century 'We People' rarely look into the night sky to see Ursula Minor, a Big Dipper, Three sisters, Scorpio, etc., *!*

  and all those 'celestial heavenly bodies'...and that's what they called then floating planetary objects in space, I've read. *!* another darn burnt pot pan up in smoke!

  ~

  To generalize is to be an idiot. William Blake.

  ~

  It was the myth of fingerprints.

  I've seen them all and all, man,

  They've all the same. Paul Simon.

  ~

  I guess that means we're all related. Wherever we go we can swap jackets and swap Bugs Bunny ties. I don't wear ties.

  William T. does, I bet.

  bethincary seems bunches of fun, not perfect, and that's what is likable. Ya's want to go somewhere skipping out of a lawyer convention and drop C-notes down a wishing well for no good reason...just 'cause you do it for peace.

  I'd drop a Blamable copper penny to meet bethincary. I'd

  say howdy to Bloomberg as if he's at the well bottom. I'd grab the wish-bone of a smoked fresh Amish Turkey with a few or more readers here. I'd break a smoked left-over Turkey bone. huh.

  I blame bethincary and wannabee sting_3...etc., You know who you are and I'll spare ya's me embarrassing ya's. If I had lunch with Beth who would complain about a greasy spoon? Michael Bloomberg.

  This Unlimited Territory is not Unclaimed Territory.

  It's good therapy and it's free. You can wish ya's had the hair of Rapunzel and never ever despair. Gads. Glenns a human sheepdog? Let's be okay.

  —bebop-o Read bebop-o's other letters
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