"Thirty Meditations on Cod"
can be found here if you're into codfish and highly questionable poetry. And it's all Rob's fault. Really.
posted by Hedgie at 12:40 PM
Saturday, April 11, 2009
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4 Comments:
I misread the title at first as meditations on God. Imagine my surprise! Love the nightlights - although the smell might keep you awake.
smile
When I first posted it, I thought I'd mistyped Cod as God myself.
Yes, the nightlights do smell a bit; worse, they're just a tad tricky to get plugged properly into the electrical outlets.
Haha #28! You and your exploding fish.
Yeah, who would ever have imagined that one of the dangers of being a commercial fisherman is codfish shrapnel?
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