Saturday, February 16, 2013

That Concludes God's Briefing

Somedays, the words just find the page all by themselves.

Like Today .

Can I get you anything while I'm up? An antacid? A pinebox? A doggie bag?

Guten Appetit.
- bill kenny

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In a Government for Hire and a Combat Site

With the furies breathing down your neck. You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched . -bill kenny