Sylvester!
On this cold, cold morning, how about dancing beatniks?
Scene straight out of ‘Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World.’
Klaatu barada nikto!
Once in a while, you just have to want to blow up the earth, because earthlings are foolish in their ways. We hate and hate and annoy and hate and despise one another that it’s a miracle that we are still here. We have to stop and remember that we all inhabit this world and there is no place else to go.
Be excellent to each other….