"Spider Robinson - Post Toast" - читать интересную книгу автора (Robinson Spider) Dog bites man, the teacher don't understand
-- and I love you Sickness sucks, it's nice to have bucks And the player on first base is Who Kids grow up, most fellows pee standing up -- and I love you Guess I didn't need to say it Just a message that my heart sent And I kinda like the way it's More redundant than is absolutely necessary thanks to the Department of Redundancy Department... (Division of Unnecessary Repetition and Pointless Redundancy Division) (I must lose:) Fun is nice, you can't fry ice, Bullshit stinks, and noone outsits the Sphinx -- and I love you Livin' ain't bad, and dyin' is sad And little we know is true But that's our karma-- baby, you can bet the farm On this: I DO love you. And with that, weeping with joy and giggling with sorrow, Spider vanishes back to what he calls reality (what a kidder, that guy), and to his best friend and co-author and oh yes, wife, Jeanne, and their sweet daughter Terri, and life goes on at Mary's Place. And at alt.callahans, may their shadows be always bent at the elbow... And in -- Vancouver, B.C. 24 March 1996 |
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