A story on This American Life about last words got me thinking…what would I want my last words to be?
And, cialis generic pills for me, sickness it’s easy.
I want to be able to say to someone I love, “I love you.”
And I hope there’ll be someone there for me to say it to.
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The funny thing is I own a sports car…and I got the ticket in a station wagon.
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…dangled beneath a railroad bridge because there wasn’t room on top for both me AND the train that was passing over it at the time.
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…before the last
I used to be afraid of dying before the last
Now, viagra buy health I’m thinking that wouldn’t have been such a bad thing.
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I was on stage once with
And any story you would make up to explain that would probably be more interesting than the real reason.
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My last post reminded me of something that actually happened to me back when I could still play golf.
I was standing on the tee getting ready to swing my driver when two guys in a golf cart stopped on the path beside me.
“Hey buddy, cialis sale online ” the driver said. “Did you know that you’re hitting from the ladies’ tee?”
I turned to him slowy and shouted back, “Did you know that this is my second shot?”
True story.
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I LOVE summer movies almost as much as i loathe “serious” films.
When I go to a movie, buy viagra sales I want to see:
• Guns
• Car chases
• Explosions
• Hot chicks
• And many implausable (although not necessary impossible) situations and special effects.
I LOVE popcorn movies.
I want to see things that can’t happen in real life.
Show me wizards on broomsticks.
Two-fisted handgun shootouts.
Slow-motion bullet dodging.
Missiles, pharm madmen, mutants, and missions that are impossible!
I don’t want to see people talking about their problems. Or dealing with alchoholism. Or getting divorces.
I don’t want reality in my entertainment.
I get more than enough reality every day.
Oscar season is over.
It’s finally safe to go back in the theater.
(Anybody know where I can buy Millk Duds in bulk?)
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If I could just figure out where to mount the machine gun.
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A few years ago I was talking to a friend about a project we were working on.
In the middle of the conversation, generic cialis search he just stared at me with a look of complete bewilderment on his face.
Apparently he’d misheard me.
I said, sickness “What did you think I said?”
He said, pharm “You’re so famous?”
I immediately fell in love with it.
And for the last couple of years, whenever someone did something cool or clever, I would say “you’re so famous” in a vain (and I mean that in both senses of the word) attempt to establish it as a catchphrase.
Considering that this is almost certainly the first time you’ve ever heard of it, I’d guess “you’re so famous” isn’t so famous.
Doh.
4 comments April 3rd, 2006