Another week, another comment about the excessive length of my blog posts. What can I say, I'm the Dirk Diggler of blogging: it's just too darn long. Dirk Bloggler if you will.
But I'm nothing if not responsive to feedback; so bearing all this in mind, another blog haiku. Short and sweet:
Man walks into bar,
Turns out it's an iron bar.
The man, he says ouch.
There. In your FACE Yonejiro Noguchi. Yeah, you heard me.
The above haiku's meaning? As always, best left open to interpretation. But there are several possibilities... It could be a metaphor for man's unending and futile struggle against his own destiny. It could be socio-political comment on governmental reaction to the global credit crisis. Or it could just be a stupid thing that happened to some drunken gobshite.... You decide.
Till next time,
SayO'nara.
Blog Bloggler
But I'm nothing if not responsive to feedback; so bearing all this in mind, another blog haiku. Short and sweet:
Man walks into bar,
Turns out it's an iron bar.
The man, he says ouch.
There. In your FACE Yonejiro Noguchi. Yeah, you heard me.
The above haiku's meaning? As always, best left open to interpretation. But there are several possibilities... It could be a metaphor for man's unending and futile struggle against his own destiny. It could be socio-political comment on governmental reaction to the global credit crisis. Or it could just be a stupid thing that happened to some drunken gobshite.... You decide.
Till next time,
SayO'nara.
Blog Bloggler
Somali. Irish.
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A California roll
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Sometimes just belly