Wednesday March 15, 2006

ode to a sport i never watch

i don’t watch you
and yet once a year
i spend time analyzing
and watching highlights
of your season gone by,
i compare your members
and design a hierarchy
of the greatness within you
but still, seriously,
and honestly, basketball,
i don’t care about you, really.
not even a little bit.

quotastic

frisbeetarianism is the belief that when you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck. – george carlin