Reading harold_maude's journal

Well, the weekend was fun. I spent two days going through stuff and trying to figure out how to do what with everything that I was trying to put in order.

I wonder if you could make a tounge twister out of that?
Probably.

Anyway, along with all the stuff I ran across some more peices of writing that are pages long and stopped to read one and it occured to me that maybe I should just start writing short stories about what ever.
You know the kind, once upon a time, last week about 3:15 p.m. there was a shadow on the wall that fell off and became the solar powered monster that ate concrete or something like that.

I used to do that, have someone pick something and then tell them a 2 or 3 minuet off the top of my head story.
The kids love it and keep asking for another story.
I can't remember how many I've told or what most of them were, but the point is that it's fun and everybody has a good time because no body has any idea where any of it will end up.

So, I'm thinking this would be a good place to work on that end of things.
I found most of the early BPC stuff. I love the one with rudoph sitting down holding a bra. The caption says this:
"Rudlpoh was rather puzzled by the gift from santa this year"

I've made the decision that I do need to get a scanner so that I can at least get the peices of work on to cd at least and then go from there. It also means that I can put some of them on here and see how they look.

Up, up and away, kind of the super duck thing going on, I was going to say superman but he's already been done and has his own status as a comic book icon, so it's superduck. Or maybe super ducktape?

The stress goes up and the humor comes out. It helps.

It only looks that way because your standing on your head.