Hey, chowching, a very merry unbirthday to you! Was that okay?
Can I do it three posts later?
Happy un-birthday, how un-old are you?
Is anyone else thinking of the Uncola?
How can you be thinking of the Uncola at a time like this?!
You mean 11am?
What time do you eat lunch?
Do you ever, while pondering the ways of the morn, think to save just a bit, just a drop in the horn, to pour in the evening or late afternoon, or during the night when we’re shining the moon?
But aren’t those who dream by day more cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night?
Would it be sword of condescending to change this to a knight theme?
What can it mean to a daydream believer?
That he missed the last train to Clarksville?
Is there adventure to be found at Clarksville my dear Sancho?
Are we up for a quantity of quixotic questions?
Wouldn’t that just be tilting at windmills?
Isn’t that better than tilting at pinball?
Have you ever seen anything like him in any amusement hall? That deaf, dumb, and blind kid who sure plays a mean pinball?
Wouldn’t he rather play a kind pinball?
Didn’t he disable the machine?
What was his Bally handicap?