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Two Poems |
Wacky Weddings Theater If J. Robert Oppenheimer were married to Paris Hilton.
Robert, you've been working on that atomic bomb since six o'clock this morning. Come to bed, darling.
Okay.
(CURTAIN) In the summertime, you've got to protect your face with sunscreen. But applying and re-applying it can be tedious, so here's a simple trick. Before I go to the beach, I dress up in a suit and tie and pretend that I'm the world's most famous movie star putting on makeup before appearing on a TV show hosted by my parents. I love my parents. There's nothing I wouldn't do for them. |
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