August 18, 2002

• The birds in the wee hours of the morning, after having their rest, all got up from their nest. Seeing it’s sunday morning, they all went the bird bath, to get cleaned for their sunday morning service. The good bird, all sat on the railing, as the crow delivered the message of hell and damnation,and after he had his flock feeling as piss poor as he could, he said, aw shucks, lets go eat. So the birds, after the had that over with, all flew of for breakfest, which I will do right now.

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