Sunday, August 20, 2006
The Guy in the Red Suit
Every time something special is happening in my life, some event that I know I will be remembering for a long time afterwards as a rare and precious moment, this guy in a red suit shows up out of nowhere with his _____ ______ hanging out, babbling loudly, breaking things, throwing up on me. Now I live alone, bereft of companionship -- disowned even by my own family, all because of that weird guy in a red suit. With his ____ ______ hanging out.
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You're on a tear, CM. Good stuff. The blanks in this one work brilliantly, allowing the sense of the image to be free from the lead weight of inadequate words. Love it.
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