Delusional skeptic, reveling in a multiple-personality disorder. Alternating between a 21st-century blogger, a 3rd-century BC Carthagenian general, a 5th-century BC druid, a 23rd-century BC Beaker-people trader, a 20th-century Estonian freedom-fighter, a time-traveler, and a sheepdog in Wyoming.
The pun's cute, but more intriguing are the notes that follow the rest. I can read music, and those notes are the second line in a familiar ditty that, for some reason, I can't remember the name of. This is going to bug me muchly tonight.
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