Friday, March 16, 2007
It's a metaphorical Hell in a hand-basket, or fry in a burger basket, for Stacey Wolinski as she eats by admission her ticket to confession. There's that story, that myth, about the young girl who eats a fruit in hades and is therefore a part of hades, she stays there, and her mom, who's in charge of weather, well, that's why we get winter sometimes. Detective Trousers knows this myth, so does Stacey Wolinksi.
Thursday, March 1, 2007
If you let someone else pick up your lunch you don't know what you're getting until you unwrap it. Sometimes this is true even if you pick it up yourself, but then at least you know you did all you could.