said the blackbird
I talked to
this morning,
dropped a turd
and flew on
to the next branch.
– Len Blumfeld
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All true! I did not make this up.
Monday, March 12, 2007
You ain't no real Saint Francis
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1 comments:
LOL! I guess that was the hazards of the job for St. Francis! Now of course you've ruined that lovely picture of St. Francisin his holy brown robes feeding the animals and the birds for me. Hah!
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