I’m getting perilously close to letting this blog devolve into an English Composition class, which I don’t want.  I’ve already got enough of that going on away from the Triple W Ranch.

A few stray observations

  1. The three musketeers don’t carry muskets
  2. How come, no matter what color shirt you wear, the lint in your navel is always the same color?
  3. I don’t know anything about women, but I do know that if you give her sea-shells she’ll put them on her toilet tank
  4. Carrot Top is the bastard child of Yahoo Einstein and RuPaul.

I promise:  less about English (for a while, at least) and more about–well, other things.