Friday, 12 June 2009


I have lost my notebook, this might be terminal.


Anonymous said...

This is indeed a sad news!

It is times like these that I envy the simple faith of the elderly and bewildered. When Nan-nan loses anything of importance she immediately prays to St Anthony, the patron saint guy of finding lost shit. Apparently he's only failed her once - with a garlic crusher that went missing in the late 80s. She still blames me for that one.

Madam Squeeze

Dale Slamma said...

I haven't yet begun to pray but I do dream of my little notebook out there somewhere in the world. I know a man called Anthony, I will ask him if he knows where it is.

Anonymous said...

Ask Julia Romeo

Dale Slamma said...

Who in the hell is Julia Romeo?