Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Make me one with everything

Heard this one today. Buddhist goes up to a hot dog vendor and says 'Make me one with everything.'

I'm betting that Buddhist didn't have my garage to come home to. Here are pictures to show you what I mean. And I haven't even mentioned the basement or John's office. No wonder I feel claustrophobic. And panicky at the thought of moving.














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