Unprovoked and awful charges — even so the she-bear fights;
Speech that drips, corrodes and poisons - even so the cobra bites;
Scientific vivisection of one nerve till it is raw,
And the victim writhes with anguish — like the Jesuit with the squaw!

So it comes that Man, the coward, when he gathers to confer
With his fellow-braves in council, dare not leave a place for her
Where, at war with Life and Conscience, he uplifts his erring hands
To some God of abstract justice — which no woman understands.

And Man knows it! Knows, moreover, that the Woman that God gave him
Must command but may not govern; shall enthrall but not enslave him.
And She knows, because She warns him and Her instincts never fail,
That the female of Her species is more deadly than the male!

If you like your hotel room....

you can keep your hotel room...

It's a Casio... a Casio.

the unassailable wisdom of George Louis Costanza: "it's not a lie .......if YOU BELIEVE IT..."

February 9th, 1995



"Teach me to sing like you."

Business Bad?

Oh, you had a fire?

Place got struck by lightning, huh?

Those whom the gods would utterly destroy...

are tempted with cruel hopes of lasting joy.

Can you still hear your youngish self?


with heavy stone of a heart


mysteriously plucked out


sacrificed for so little


and now not so much hidden as


not in the way.