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Herb Chain September '09 |
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As far as I am concerned our present money problems were actually foreseen long ago when Jerry Brown was Governor. Remember JB? He would drive to work in Saca-tomato each morning in his Lee Iacocca K-car. Brought his own lunch: probably tuna fish, in a paper bag, his face scowling with that Jesuit look of divine suffering. His affair with Linda Roundbuns, well and truly over. Jerry coined the phrase that first sent chills through me. Chills because even way back then I suspected he was right. Even way back then when ciggies were still a buck a pack and gas was a buck and a quarter. And the Bridges were ….oh I don’t want to talk about it. |
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Herb Chain November |
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If there were any single question I was allowed to ask upon ascending skyward to the wonderful place I know awaits me. If there were one dilemma, one fundamental issue that has haunted me since my first school days until the present. It wouldn’t be to ask the creator why people are so cruel. Or to ask her why she made me a boy instead of a girl. Or explain to me how we as a species got so lost. Or why so many of us are armed… Or why my fellow Americans think it is perfectly ok to torture people…
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