Tripping the light fantastic in search of a quote (too lazy to get the friggin' book down and type it ) when I stumbled on an ill-formed URL and fell head-long through a tear in the hyperspace compendium, landing with a startled "splat" upon the pages of Tie-Dyed Brain Rays.
Awright.
Today's post Get The Phone demonstrates the futility of the telephone as a means of communication.
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