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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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They Bow Down To Me!

June 30th, 2006
  

Tailgaters are my servants.

I own them.

I control their emotions.

I control their destiny.

I abuse them and there is nothing they can do about it!

I only let them pass when they no longer amuse me.

If you are a tailgater, you owe me your tithes and offerings.

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Morning Breakage

June 29th, 2006
  

Did you ever wake up at the crack of dawn and wonder who broke it?

More importantly, who’s going to fix it?

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Wee Wee the People

May 31st, 2006
  

The earth’s population expels 2.4 billion gallons of urine per day, enough to fill two olympic swimming pools per minute.  Their dogs and cats expel 1.2 billion gallons.

Feel free to use that in a conversation some time.

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Capitulate

May 23rd, 2006
  

Capitulate v.
Something decent people don’t discuss in public.

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A Wreck on the Highway of Life

May 15th, 2006
  

Our paths did not cross. You weren’t paying attention and ran into me.

What will the Judge say when He determines that you hit a pedestrian in the crosswalk?

Will you pay attention then?

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