August 2, 2008

'The time; several thousand cocktails before Prohibition....  H-O-M-E spells home, but he never cared for spelling.'                                  --An Eastern Westerner                                                                                   Dreamed of reflecting that considering what a horrid world we live in, it's remarkable that we don't have even more terrorism.                                                           Dinner was steak.                                                                                  Saw the DVD of Harold Lloyd's Safety Last yet again.  It still makes me uneasy.  [The disc also had some of his shorts, including An Eastern Westerner.]