Wednesday, June 06, 2007

The End of Meaning


I searched for myself on Google
And found nothing


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4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

That's because you neglected to google your name WITH that of your lovely bride.

You're welcome.

The Internet Queen

7:14 AM  
Blogger Smoking Christian said...

That's an amazing effect! I like it! I hope you and your lovely wife are well. Mr. Mooney, I presume.

5:22 PM  
Blogger Yakimaniac said...

Thank you and great to hear from you Peter!

We are fine thanks. Mrs. Yak and I are focusing all our time and talents on the No. 1 son. He has a date with destiny - and a bride - on September 22. Much preparation. No time for bloggery. He also just started a new job in Chicago with a brokerage firm. No, not Morgan Stanley in spite of the best efforts of the Moonster but we have high hopes anyway.

We got a good report from Mark of your continuing reformation and reconstitution in Brea. He described every room in your new office in great detail. Sounds like Hitler's bunker with fish. I'm sure it is very nice. Perhaps you could hang some Mia Moorhead art on the walls.

12:57 AM  
Blogger Dan said...

Oh man,

You don't exist....

7:15 PM  

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