Vacationish

So, I guess I forgot the Sunday Poem again. Blame Ma and Pop Pimms, who were in town to see me act (they never get tired of that shit!).

And now I'm off to New York City* to bring some Midwestern high culture to the intellectual desert that is the East Coast (see what I did there?) so, unless I meet R. Pat in person or something equally momentous happens, there will be no blogging for awhile.

Talk amongst yourselves.

*Whenever I say that, in my head I hear those salsa comercial cows cry "Moo York City!?!?"

Anyone?

Cows?

Salsa?

Do kids today even know about those commercials?

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Kitty Pimms
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