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A poem for “Fast Times at Ridgemont High” on the occasion of its 23rd birthday (written in the style of Stephen Crane)

A man says to the universe, “Doesn’t anybody fucking knock anymore?”

“Undoubtedly so,” replies the universe,

“But that doesn’t mean you can ignore the overwhelming odds s/he may not.”

8 Replies to “A poem for “Fast Times at Ridgemont High” on the occasion of its 23rd birthday (written in the style of Stephen Crane)”

  1. Jeff Goldstein says:

    BINGO!

  2. Joe says:

    Chicken-crossing-the-road jokes, knock-knock jokes – you get it all here at pw. cheese

  3. HotCuppaTea says:

    Please forgive my ignorance on the subject:  What does “BINGO!” mean in this context?  If explaining it ruins its further use, nevermind.

    Anti-spam “college” as in “This whole blog is like a college course in irony, but where do we go for a beer?”

    HCT

  4. Carin says:

    Jeff, I didn’t think this one was a Bingo square. Are you cheating?

  5. Scott P says:

    Damn!  All I needed was a “Ghost of Richard Brautigan.”

  6. BumperStickerist says:

    There but for a Kleagle hood go “I”

    I-20

    Bingo.

  7. McGehee says:

    Hmmm. Anybody got a five-letter word, fourth letter “G”, for “It’s a winner”?

  8. me says:

    Jingo?

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