Yogi vs. Kwok
Every now and then, Chris and I get into creative disagreements. Like real men, we let our limbs and teeth do the talkin'.
We don't have any footage of our latest brawl, but it looked awfully like this:
Rip Torn, Norman Mailer Rumble.
Except I had a screwdriver instead of a hammer, and Chris tried to bite my left eyebrow off. That son of a gun! I'm gonna get him!
Yikes!
Kwok
We don't have any footage of our latest brawl, but it looked awfully like this:
Rip Torn, Norman Mailer Rumble.
Except I had a screwdriver instead of a hammer, and Chris tried to bite my left eyebrow off. That son of a gun! I'm gonna get him!
Yikes!
Kwok
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