Thursday, January 04, 2007

610. Holy cow, boy.

I said that the other day to a young friend. He was kind enough to laugh.

Sometimes I have BIG thoughts going through my head, and othertimes I have teeny thoughts going through my head.

Yesterday, much to my non-amazement and boredom, I had a medium thought: Why do we leave out the other round floating things in the universe when we wish for peace?

Just once, I'd like to hear somebody say, "Peace on the moon." I bet that would make the moon's day. It would sure make mine.

2 comments:

Willie Baronet said...

Did somebody say cowboy??

Unknown said...

Holy cow, boy!