Find the River


We are drones and go to work. They are worker bees.
We make money. They make honey.
We work in big skyscrapers. They work in big honeycombs.
We can be vicious to one another. They don't sting each other as much as they sting us.
Leave me be. Leave me, bee.

Here are some great short stories. I really enjoyed them. They are funny, depressing, moralistic, and sick all at once. New Job, Explosions and None of the Above are courtesy of Stanley Donwood's website Slowly Downward. Thanks Stanley.

I need a new book to read. Any suggestions are appreciated.

And finally, REASON # 986 that I don't have cable/digital/whatnot television is this:

What's your point, Larry? Holding up the leg of Sir Paul McCartney's wife. Is that supposed to be funny? I would resubscribe to cable/digital/whatnot right away if she kicked him in the nuts with her other leg. Now that's entertainment!

Speaking of bee, be, bee, be, bee's: That's all folks!