Monday, December 03, 2007
Double Tex
The name comes from his raw aspects, but he is oddly
meticulous at times, sipping his tea and daubing his lips
with great care.
“You drink like a lady,” I told him.
“Came from one.”
That gives you his cryptic flavor, but it’s his daily exit line
cracks me up.
He handles all the waterboarding (with a mysterious hooded
giant materializing at the appointed time) and always
departs the cafeteria by saying “Well, time to wet a spick’s whistle.”
The name comes from his raw aspects, but he is oddly
meticulous at times, sipping his tea and daubing his lips
with great care.
“You drink like a lady,” I told him.
“Came from one.”
That gives you his cryptic flavor, but it’s his daily exit line
cracks me up.
He handles all the waterboarding (with a mysterious hooded
giant materializing at the appointed time) and always
departs the cafeteria by saying “Well, time to wet a spick’s whistle.”
