Showing posts with label unclean things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label unclean things. Show all posts

Friday, February 23, 2007

Poor George's Haiku for Ted Haggard


Eyes glazed with Jesus,
Fluids dripping down his face,
What is he thinking?

Thursday, February 22, 2007

CPW Confessional: Just like Ronnie sang


I don't normally think much of Eddie Money, but yesterday our neighborhood Italian grocery store was blaring "Take Me Home Tonight" and I started to sing along in the checkout line. At one point the checkout girl and I locked eyes and simultaneously belted out "Be my little babaaaaaay!"

Just like Ronnie sang.


It felt dirty, but I kind of liked it.