to see what they had to offer.
When I wandered in, I asked God what he thought I should buy. Then I strolled through the store looking for whatever seemed most inspiring.
Oddly enough I found myself looking at a book called The Kama Sutra Guide to Hot Sex. (If I remember right -- my analytical mind shut down when I opened the front cover.)
Hooooooo-IIIEEEEE!!!!!
Holy Frijoles, Batman!
Mama mia!! That's a spicy meat ball!!!
Sittin' there, right at a ten-year-old boy's eye level!!!
.......
The analytical mind cut right back in when I looked at the price: $16.95.
Hmmmm...
Should a Bourgeois Philistine ... Christian ... part with the bucks for ... this sort of ... artistic endeavor?
..........
When I mentioned it to The Accountant, she seemed to think the price was negligible.
.........
"Ah'll be back!" methinks.
Thursday, August 18, 2005
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