Thursday, May 17, 2007

File This Under Non-Sequitur...

No, when I hear "corn picking machine" I immediately think about my 9th grade musical, when we performed "Li'l Abner" and we had to sing "Jubilation T. Cornpone" and Margaret insisted we swoop our singing down and up for a folksy kinda sound, and now I have the phrase "he weren't nobody's dunce" repeating in my head.

The photograph makes me think of Communists.

The end.

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