Author by Night

He’s a policeman, a soldier, a programmer, a farmer, a murderer, a priest and a politician. He is anything that he wants to be. He’s a salesman by day and an author by night.

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Farewell

March 20th, 2005
  

Sad Brain Dog

…and the brain dog cried.

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What’d You Call Me?

March 19th, 2005
  

Don’t call me irreverant! I’m a pastor.

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Brain Thumbs

March 17th, 2005
  

Did you ever notice sometimes when your mind colors, it doesn’t stay in the lines? In fact, it doesn’t even stay on the paper.

That’s because your brain has no opposing thumbs.

Alzheimer’s n : a progressive form of presenile dementia that is similar to senile dementia except that it usually starts in the 40s or 50s; first symptoms are impaired memory which is followed by impaired thought and speech and finally complete helplessness

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There’s a Good Reason

March 17th, 2005
  

I pick on the Baptists because, well, for one, they’re Baptists.  

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Heights

March 16th, 2005
  

I used to be afraid of heights.

Now, I’m afraid of sea level.

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