When I was in Austin last week I saw Willie Nelson waiting for the
bus. Man, he looked terrible, about 150 years old.
Actually, I saw him more than once. I saw him all over town.
Sometimes in more than one place at the same time.
I've finally achieved consistency in my life. Any person of average or above intelligence can predict what I will say next with unerring accuracy. And what I say will always be wrong.
1 comment:
Does this mean we'll have to pay income tax for every Willie iteration?
Joe Sibley
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