But there’s never a clear entrance into that.
She sells
segues at the Non Sequitur. (I wish!)
That certainly is a poor excuse for living. That’s a
lousy lifestyle just waiting to happen. To which
it is replied: “Pronounced.”
Like M-A-N.
Good night, Data Recovery.
Good night, Dada.
And I was thinking,
am I really getting that gray?
(So sad that you’re leaving us, Aunt So-n-So.)
