Friday, April 10, 2009

But You Don't Really Care For Music, Do You?

I've heard there was a secret chord that David played, and it pleased the Lord... We're not sure what that chord was, but we don't think our least favorite neighbor manages to hit it here. He's sort of a neighborhood fixture, which means we probably ought to find him charming and eccentric but, really, he's just kind of a dildo.


We'd like to report that this captures his performance in its entirety, but he parked himself in front of the church down the street for another hour and a half. This was shot at 8:30 this morning.

2 comments:

Lazlo Lozla said...

Well, at least they spare you from the clack-clack-clack of schoolchildren these days. Always look at the bright side of life!

Burro Hall said...

Ha! If you think the Resurrection of the Messiah is enough to silence the clacking ass-beads, you believe in a greater God than I do.