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July 31, 2005

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'mouse

It would definitely be all that. After all, two guys can never get together without comparing the size of their dicks.

But chances are good that it would also include several sub-conferences, like yours apparently did, that go unreported in the mainstream, where Keith and Zeller exchange ideas on how to convey powerful imagery that moves audiences and c.jodi plots ways to improve the world.

'Mouse, as always, would be on the fringes lying to himself about all the time and energy he saves by claiming he's not really there/here.

Keith

Yes, I would love to meet with Zellar.

"Did you bring your Toe Elf?" I'd ask.

"No, he's seasonal," Zellar would say.

"Yea, same with Headless Lawn Man," I'd lie, hoping Zellar hadn't already noticed the small bulge in my shirt pocket.

Keith

Yes, I would love to meet with Zellar.

"Did you bring your Toe Elf?" I'd ask.

"No, he's seasonal," Zellar would say.

"Yea, same with Headless Lawn Man," I'd lie, hoping Zellar hadn't already noticed the small bulge in my shirt pocket.

Jo

And then it would happen again! Endless recursion! You should never meet, or the universe will repeat itself to infinity. Heh.

Keith

The universe is set to repeat to infinity! Apparently we've already met.

Damn it. I knew I'd forget.

I wonder what mythological being I am. I know, for instance, that my brain was built entirely of leftover tendons following the creation of Achilles. But the rest of me is a complete mystery.

Keith

The universe is set to repeat to infinity! Apparently we've alre....

Stop it!

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