Monday, May 02, 2005

 

To retire at 41

Yo. 'Sup, y'all? Happy birthday to me. Forty-one. Yeesh.

Poetry Month ended two days ago, but here's a great one, Mad Farmer Liberation Front: Manifesto, by Kentucky poet Wendell Berry, posted by Dana at Authenticity.

More from me, anon. I b'lieve Mr. Berry's work has helped prepare me to buy tires at Wal-Mart today, oddly.

--ER

# by Erudite Redneck @ 8:34 AM. CLICK COMMENTS TO GIVE YOUR OPINION>
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I posted my birthday wish for you over at Trixie's place.

I can't believe I'm older than you. Hehe.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 2:13 PM
 
happy birthday lil bro.
from
big tex sis
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 6:49 PM
 
Lordle mighty! My Texas sig blister -- or, maybe, her other half for her -- has done left a comment. Don't THAT beat all. My b-day is complete. :-)
# posted by Blogger Erudite Redneck : 8:42 PM
 
That is truly a great poem, but I don't get the "oddly" qualifier 'bout buyin' tires: seems entirely appropriate and perfactly self-evident to me.
oops. Oh well, leave it.
# posted by Anonymous Anonymous : 10:45 AM
 
I'm a li'l late, but I hope you had a happy birthday!
# posted by Blogger bitchphd : 2:54 PM
 
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