
no-way!

no-way!
This is what a real Texan looks like.
Dear Reader,
First, what the heck is with those jokers at Salvati? I mean, the spices speak for themselves, but the dcm shaker
has got to go!!! Do these punks just like to mock their customers or are they completely inept? Come on! The holes in the shaker are big enough, but the darn thing just still doesn’t work. We will leave the scientific
explanation to someone else in some other forum, but what we have to say comes from what we’ve seen and done, pure and simple, folks. So, Mr. Salvati, are you just going to sit there in your big leather chair in your Mahogany den in your four story mansion and let discotejas/discotexas call bullshit on not only you, sir, but the entirety of the spice industry, or are you going to stand up and churn out a product you can be proud of? Where’s the culpability? Grrrrrr!!!
I worked in a pet shop, where we sold animals and supplies to owners of animals. It worked out. One goldfish got really weird about being as deprived of meaning as it was. Anthropocentric, but illustration is hard? for me! It acted like other goldfish; it just died sooner. This goldfish and I have practically nothing in common (though I will die sooner than I’m buried…probably…so we have a word). Too many changes for this fella, I
think. None of them probably that different. This is a pet shop goldfish. But they are different. Difference is alright for goldfish it seems. None of them seem offput if I feed them in patterns of pentagrams or caribou or other things I think about a lot when I feed golden fish. But if I take away what makes things strange or different, their whole context (like when I put a half cup of l s d in their soil or make them take bergman seriously) most of them don’t do a hot damn thing. This goldy fish, though, really flippered into lala . All to not do it. Ignoring devaru-chakras, it didn’t even happen. Our [you better take responsibility for this pal by now!] gfishy went all shiny happy flower rythm and just tuckered all out. Still though, GOLD fish make so little energy. our frIEnd really fucked the system.
I composed a song about it; the song went like this, and you can get a wax cylinder recording from iTunes’s store.
“I’ll grant you a wish
to be a fish
I’m adick adickted toDickCheney
For you
It’s the most I’ll ever do for you”
(After dICk Chaiiieeekkkny sent us this little anecdote he was fired for torturing people (this Pet Shop does not encourage ‘intensive interrogations) so he stopped selling dead dinosaurs and moved to selling happiness. What a killer!)

Franklin Delano, now that’s a president!
my upstairs neighbor pushed the wall through with their fist and made a hole. then there was the doors. both were facistic, predetermined and reactionary. the windows were just too high. which is why, i think, my neighbor always practices landing.