I run the Sheet Slitter Shoe Shaper

Earlier today I was thinking the usual Friday afternoon
thoughts of…world domination, custom made throne,
concubines and all the trappings befitting of a mentally
challenged, middle aged man with a yen for fame and fortune.
Then the guy in the car in back of me laid on his horn
and I snapped out of it.
I wonder if The Brain ever gets honked at in traffic.

Probably not.

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