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October 10, 2005

you kix @$$ like sea basss*

saturday, download festival, shoreline ampitheatre
conversations with dave and david (aka polly and pollyanna)

ON THE MERITS OF LITERATURE
me: so polly, enjoying your book?
polly: what? my name isn't polly.
me: well i can't remember the name of the magician's nephew.
polly: so i have to be polly?
me: we all have our crosses to bear.
sea basss: mine is cayenne pepper.

THE RIGHT WAY TO GROOVE
me: why doesn't your little friend dance, polly?
polly: he's more of a head-nodder.
me: well in all of pollyanna's stoic excitement he should be careful not to fall out of a tree and break his arm because you know what that leads to.
polly: pollyanna?
me: the diminutive of you.
polly: that doesn't quite work.
me: shut it polly.
pollyanna: what does it lead to?
me (with relish): jam and home visits.
sea basss: i like marmalade.
me: someone get the baster!
sea basss: i said marmalade!
me: it's time to marinade!

*download festival IM screen quote

Posted by michele at October 10, 2005 11:20 AM

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