Monday, January 7, 2008
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In Which We Go To A Funeral
We had secret agent Fred's funeral on Saturday on the rooftop deck of my building. It was sad. A huge fog bank blew in so it was windy...
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Secret Agent Fred and I have decided to invade New Orleans for Mardi Gras, 2014. I know the last time I went there for Carnival, I swore I ...
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Pictures of naked men have fascinated me for decades. It's not some recent freak that got my blog kicked off of WordPress (not that I...
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If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d...
Nice.
ReplyDeleteThat sure is a big fluffy feather he's got on.
I guess he doesn't worry about all that "Don't ask, don't tell" nonsense, does he?
He reminds me of I love Lucy- in the episode where Lucy screen tests as a showgirl and can't balance the headdress.
ReplyDeleteDespite all his flamboyance, he has a very sensitive nature.
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