3.16.2006

green???? HNT #18

I'm Irish. Really. My great-great grandmother's maiden name was Brennan. REALLY. I've never handled St. Patrick's very well. Really. It's so... Green beer shouldn't be ANYONE'S friend. Besides. Since I can taste food color, I can't drink it. But I am Irish. And I am having corned beef and cabbage for Friday dinner. But what to do for HNT... Osbasso put out the word 'Make it green'.... I own NOTHING green. It's one of those wierd colors on me. If it's super dark forest green, I can wear it. Other than that, I look ill.

So I cast about for a green object. Needless to say, I don't OWN much that's green. I mean, I have 2 green lighters right here, for example. My tape dispenser is green. Oh wait. I know what's green. I'll tell you the story sometime on it. Remind me, Dear Reader, to tell you the story...


"This is one race of people for whom psychoanalysis is of no use whatsoever."
---Sigmund Freud (about the Irish)


May the Force be with you...
Go see the man HNT_1

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