The restroom at the Mt. Fuji overlook has no view of Mt. Fuji, can you believe it? I just peed behind some scrub that rimmed the foothills and said, “The hell with it.”
Anyway, that ain’t even Mt. Fuji in the picture there. Rick was just tossing out a red herring, I think.
Wait! Yes, I seem to recall some kind of Anglo-Asian synergy in that place where I was. Or was it cultural imperialism? Forgive me. I misremember. I was in a hypnagogic state.
Two good questions. Answer them.
There and back again? To see the queen?
I see Mt. Fuji? I see…andirons? And a…shower door?
We were wondering. We miss you if a day goes by without your posts and comments appearing–
Why, thank you, Daryl. And I may reveal all on Monday. Or reveal some.
Actually, I was hoping y’all might know.
She was off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of… somewhere.
We need more clues. I refuse to commit myself yet, largely for fear of looking stoopid.
well i guess it ain’t fair if i say you’ve been hanging out in a ‘bordello’ and duelling with the count
It’s Monday. Start talking.
oh sheeeilaa-a-a–a…
hellooo-o-o–o—o—-o —–o——o ! ! ! ?
Is it . . . Monday already? Funny. Feels like a holiday.
Perhaps you will respond to probing questions like…Mmmmmm, let me see, have you got tan lines or a hangover?
Sorry, sometimes the detective in me takes over.
I have the right to remain silent . . .
no you don’t, no right whatsoever
Misquoting John Lennon (and based on privileged information), a hint:
“You can catch a tan
From standing in the Bay area rain. . . .”
I heard Sheila’s a tease. I’m not sayin’ where, it’s just what I heard.
I heard that, too, but I also heard that she eventually puts out. She just gets off on begging.
Oh, I can plead….I’m a miserable pleader.
Just drawing on my English comedy roots.
Completely over the top is what we’re looking for. We’ll be scheduling auditions.
Using the restroom at the Mt. Fuji overlook?
The restroom at the Mt. Fuji overlook has no view of Mt. Fuji, can you believe it? I just peed behind some scrub that rimmed the foothills and said, “The hell with it.”
Anyway, that ain’t even Mt. Fuji in the picture there. Rick was just tossing out a red herring, I think.
The top image seems to indicate a trip to London and perhaps the purchase of a t-shirt from Kew Gardens. The Pagoda looks awfully familiar.
Wait! Yes, I seem to recall some kind of Anglo-Asian synergy in that place where I was. Or was it cultural imperialism? Forgive me. I misremember. I was in a hypnagogic state.
Hot damn, Phil, if those aren’t the same two pagodas. Some kind of quantum physics at work or something.