Sunday, December 05, 2004

Who moved my cheese? Who the fuck moved my goddamn cheese? Man, I had a nice friggin hunk of cheese that I had been hoarding and somebody - I'm not saying that it was you - had the unmitigated gall to displace it. Fists are gonna fly. Eli Wallach? You're saying Eli Wallach moved my cheese? Oh. Well, I guess he had a good reason. It wasn't really that good a cheese anyway. Food Lion. Heh. Listen, I'm sure he had his reasons. Sorry to bring it up.   12:12:38 PM    comment []