Friday, August 12, 2005

Friday Haiku

Work, why pile up so?
In monster teetering stacks,
Making me feel small.

11 comments:

Bodhi said...

Thinking of Sunday
Hot Rabbit it little shorts
Bunny to Beach run.

Bodhi :-)
Sydney, Australia

[Go da Bunny! It will be his first city to surf marathon this weekend here in Sydney, along with about 60,000 sweaty others. The Kid and I will be there to support him at beginning and end of the race]

The Other Andrew said...

Two words:
Get. Pictures.

Bodhi said...

An update for all of you on da Bunny and how he went in the 35th annual Sydney City to Surf run (henceforth known as the Bunny to Beach run). He completed the 14km course in 85 minutes, not bad going for a first time, and also considering his relative lack of preparation.

For the record, the winner, a Tanzanian, won it for the 3rd consecutive time in 41 min 12 sec.

The Kid and I indeed got some good pics of Rabbit, will send em to ya later Andrew.

Bodhi :-)
Sydney, Australia

Michael said...

Pssst! Andrew. Remember our deal about those pictures. You know I'll make it worth your while.

Michael said...

Bob only knows why I care. Oh yeah. It's cuz you two are always all atwitter over him.

Bodhi said...

Atwitter, huh? Michael my dear, if you had been with The Kid and myself and seen said Rabbit looking all buffed and muscled in his little running shorts on Sunday, you would have been awestruck, agog and absolutely aching for such adorability!

Atwhitter, frankly, just does not cut it.

Bodhi :-)
Sydney, Australia

Michael said...

Insert Andrew's Harvey Feirstein quote (that I can't remember exactly but he will provide it shortly) here:___________________________________.

Michael said...

So, apparently Andrew isn't giving it up. Something about Polaroids.
So he's beyond atwitter. I'm piqued. C'mon. Bring it.

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The Other Andrew said...

Sorry guys, I missed my cue!

It's a Nathan Lane quote from 'Jeffrey' that Michael is referring to:
(Nathan Lane is playing a Catholic priest hearing Jeffrey's confession about all of his sexual shenanigans)
"Where are the polaroids? What am I, a mind reader?"

Michael said...

That's it. So funny.

And where are they?