March 04, 2005
WELL IT'S ONE FOR THE MONEY
When we last saw My Muse, he was ropin' like Gene Autry.
Yesterday, the Muse came tooling around the workplace yesterday decked out in a fancy leather jacket, exhibiting Elvis cool and Brando swagger.
"Hey," I said, "There's the leader of the Paxil."
Ah, if only I could make money being publicly abusive.
Comments