Friday, September 02, 2005

Busy; tomatoes.

Everything's well, but I'm working to a deadline on something. All will be revealed.

Meanwhile, here's a verse:

"Tomatoes, tomatoes," said my uncle Jim,
When somebody threw a tomato at him.
"Tomatoes don't hurt," said Jim, with a grin,
"But that fucker did 'cos it came in a tin."