Monday, January 5, 2009

But how would we fit?

John Adams to son John Quincy: "You'll never be alone with a poet in your pocket."


SandyCarlson said...

Jump in the dryer a few times and we just might shrink enough, Scott.

STP said...

I came pre-washed.

SandyCarlson said...

Cool. Not sure what your comment was on my blog unless the blank comment was "no comment." Anyhow, I hope you are well. God bless.