"...and, by the dog, gentlemen of the jury---for I must tell you the truth..." --Apology, 21e

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Brian Wells, we hardly knew ye, you poor bastard. Yet you were a topic of much discussion among my cohorts in my pizza-delivering days. Soon we shall know all.

4 comments:

J said...

Revelations forthcoming notwithstanding, hole in chest and bomb on neck? I remember this story. Excellent story. This should indeed be more fun than the US attorney scandel though I wonder if it will end up being more dramatic than tonights City Coucil meeting was. I suspect it will be for you. Parallel for me, maybe? Excited to see.

On another note: adamant as you are on the booze line (which i believe is justified considering the variable mathematical accuracy of it) you left the semi-colon.

What of that? Truce in advertising?

Colonel Bourbon said...

Uh. Speak English.

Colonel Bourbon said...

Ah, I see.

J said...

Yes, the idiocy of a drunk man. That story is fucked up though.