It's hard to think, much less speak, on the back porch over the sound of mad dogs barking and the cacophony of crazed peacocks.
I tell you, it's a wall of sound, and we're not talking Phil Spector. But we are talking scoff.
A Philisophical Friend |
That's because my Wittgensteinian ally has tipped up, looking for some country action. Normally he hunts in South East Africa. Tomorrow, we'll be hunting in South East Texas, on a central tip.
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And who knows, we might even get something, unlike our Syrian Terrorist Training Program, which failed, dismally.
Your Old Pal,
LSP