Monday, April 27, 2009

WABAC

Since I didn't hear from Denise over the weekend there's not much more to write about her. Yet.

When I started down that stream I was writing about the end of sophomore year at good ol' alma mater. I had been juggling a couple of interesting young lovelies: Julia the zaftig freshman and Linda the slender senior-- an art major studying herbs intently.



What ever became of those two? I wonder...



"Sherman, it's time to use our brainpower."


"Oh Kay, Mr. Peabody! What year?"

"Set the WABAC for nineteen seventy-_______"