As I passed the music building one night - I swear this is true - looking
up I saw one of the practice pianos on the second floor pushed out the
window - apparently it was being replaced and it was cheaper to push it
out and smash it surrealistically twenty feet from me - a very concert
- than to attempt to negotiate the stairs -
By the way,
I'm sorry if anything I said earlier has given you the impression that
I'm not the biggest idiot who was ever born. I may have been a bit misleading
about that before. I guess you had to find out sooner or later.
A good nightmare
is wherever you find it.
shmoetry
Surrealism
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