"ONCE there was a boy. He was, let us say, something like twenty seven years old; long and loose jointed and towheaded. He wasn't good for much, that boy. His chief delight was to eat and sleep, and after that he liked best to make mischief."
-- adapted with modification from The Wonderful Adventures of Nils.
Tuesday, June 28, 2005
just outside my hotel window. I liked that they threw anything on there that would do.
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