Epictetus is visited by the Ghost of Christmas Yet To Come

Author: Mr_Burble

Date: May 14, 2001

by Mr_Burble
5-14-01
Hmm...Were I a nightingale, I would sing like a nightingale; were I a swan, like a swan.
But as it is, I am a rational being, therefore I must sing hymns of praise to God.
YABBA DABBA DOO.
And lay off the booze.
TURN ME ON DEAD MAN.