- Saint Jude: I lost my Saint Anthony prayer card and now I can't pray to him to help me find it. Please help.
- YOU--the busty blonde at the counter of D'oh's Bakery. ME--the part-time poet/unemployed mime nursing his one cup of coffee all day long at the table in the back, waiting for the old guy to finish reading the paper so I can scarf it before the zitty busboy here trashes it. I'm not interested in hooking up with you or anything, I just wanted you to know I saw you take like three extra coffee stirrers from the styrofoam cup over there by the napkins and lids. That's not cool.
- Situation Wanted: Experienced former dictator looking for part-time work in a small, rather docile country. Must have a couple billion dollars, at least, in relatively easy to embezzle assets. Tropical clime a plus, but not necessary. References all over the Internet at the moment. Send all inquiries to HotHosni@deposed.com
- LOST: My artistic integrity, somewhere over the last twenty years. If found, send it and a decent script to DeNiro, General Delivery, Tribecka, New York.
- WE DO IT ALL: Bankruptcy, Erectile Dysfunction, Police Auctions, Work-from-home Kits, Internet Ads, Hair Restoration, Hair Removal, Mattresses, Buy Gold, Sell Gold, Nude Modeling--check us out in your in-box or a pop-up near you.
- Found: A Jandek song you can dance to. And I'm not telling anyone. HA.
- Wanted: A Want ad that wants me. Anon.
- Thank You Saint Jude: B. Scott, Cleveland.
- For Sale: One nifty pair of electric bowling shoes, worn only once, for about three minutes at last Sunday's Grammy's. Name price. Bob Dylan, Malibu, CA.
- ISO: Puberty. The Biebs.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
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