People who have near death experiences all talk about a peaceful, euphoric , bright light enveloping them. From the moment we are conceived, we are moving towards that light. This is my heels diggin' in, I don't wanna' go, reluctant journey, into the light. Stephen

Monday, March 8, 2010

Warning to Rahm.

Just so everybody is clear. If  Rahm Emanuel ever approaches me nekkid, and starts poking me in the chest, I'm going to cave his face in.  Even if he is fully clothed, and starts ranting and sticks his finger in my chest, I'm going to adjust his facial features.  A classic case of "little man" disease, Chicago style.  What a putz.

1 comment:

Marla said...

And I really don't think anyone would blame you. :)