I am so dead... part 2 :)

At technocollie's urging, I called ionotter at 4:10am his time (evil, aren't we?).  I was actually surprised he answered, since I didn't know he still had the same phone number (evidently he does).

Of course, I don't know if Ion remembers much of the conversation other than that we got him up.  I was using the Bluetooth feature in the car at the time and ended up tickling the puppy to prove that he was there as well.  :)

But damn, I know I'm going to pay for that... but I'll make sure I don't go down alone!  >:)

Switching gears to something less mischievous...

I found some pretty cool poetry excerpts, all written by the same author.  Can you guess who?

"Night sky and fields of black
A flat cracked surface and a building
She reflects an image in a glass
She does not see, she does not watch."

"Bill sings to Sarah. Sarah sings to Bill. Perhaps they will do other dangerous things together. They may eat lamb or stroke each other. They may chant of their difficulties and their happiness. They have love but they also have typewriters.
That is interesting."

"More than iron, more than lead, more than gold I need electricity.
I need it more than I need lamb or pork or lettuce or cucumber.
I need it for my dreams."