You know, Mick, you routinely offer up many things: wisdom and good cheer assuredly, but I think your humor is what means the most to me. I think it's absolutely essential to occasionally marinate in the absurdity of our condition. For me, classic Monty Python is often my preference. I mean, a Man With Three Buttocks, or the Arthur "Two Sheds" Jackson sketch, or countless other cheeky bits they offered up. Take that radical Islam! Screw you, fundamentalist (fill-in the blank)! A Three Stooges poke in the eye to political zealots!
Do these cultists ever laugh?
Music of course is why we all arrived here and undoubtedly, it helps us more than weather the storms, we sail right over them at times.
Do these cultists ever dance?
Now get to bed, sir, your Sunday morning arrives early!
Peter T.
