poetry (toe) jam
The pile of work on my desk doesn't seem to be getting any smaller, but today's archives are sure getting longer. [And Leon's getting LARGER!]
I just wanted to let you know that there are now about eight pages of poems by guys named Freemont who wrote stanzas about dogs eating mother's toes.
Just go here and do a search for first nameFreemont.
The Led Zeppelin poems are hilarious. I just wish I knew who was really each Freemont.