Tuesday, January 28
We've got indie film. Or dang near, anyway.
And it's a sub, unless you're eating it during a football game with little smokies and a cold beverage, in which case it might be a hogie.
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My sister dredges this fragment up from some ancient text file. As I recall, this went on for pages. I'll just pass it along without further comment.
Once there was a turtle.
It didn't really hurtle.
Being but a turtle.
It only sort of
sat there.In a torpor.
Like a frisbee,
only kind of bigger.
And with legs. Short ones.Then it bit me.
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