Monday, June 09, 2003
Then again, who nose?
Frankly, I'm a little worried about my friends. It was a solid 48 hours after the man's considerable, famous proboscis collided with that wall before I heard the first Barry Manilow joke.Clearly, I need cronies with a better developed sense of schadenfreude. If nothing else, I thought we had that covered.
Brad L. Graham is a writer, editor, riverboat gambler, fashion consultant, softshoe dancer, professional assassin, freelance factotum and singer of sentimental ballads.The BradLands is his home on the web.