What if I’m not a good egg? What if I’m a black sheep? Or, or, or… or a fat pig? Or a soused louse?
Or what if I’m none of the the above, a mere cipher, a pimple on the seat of progress?
Ignore everything I just said. I blame it all on St. Teresa of the Lame. She possessed me, took over my medium-pickled brain, and then fried my egg! My precious egg! —All fried and withered….
What if I’m not a good egg? What if I’m a black sheep? Or, or, or… or a fat pig? Or a soused louse?
Or what if I’m none of the the above, a mere cipher, a pimple on the seat of progress?
Ignore everything I just said. I blame it all on St. Teresa of the Lame. She possessed me, took over my medium-pickled brain, and then fried my egg! My precious egg! —All fried and withered….