Bruce Springsteen is singing “Land of Hopes and Dreams” in my ears just
now, the version from his Broadway album. And I am weeping. Again. Just
sitting on ...
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Table Talk.
What's with this table that everyone keeps talking about? Everyone's bringing something to the table, which is good. Or not bringing something to the table, which is bad. If they don't want to talk about something now, they "table it" and bring it up again later. What does that even mean? Is this some kind of Parliamentary b.s.? Ain't no Parliament here, except for the funk variety. The only thing I want on my table is a mayonnaise sandwich and a glass of chocolate milk.
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