Well Now

[Mortimer]

She's mad at me.


That's the way it is for me....I won't go back to the Field of Dweebs...I mean Dreams. There...they like me when I kid around,but when it doesn't suit them....well then they don't.

And then they call me names.


Or if I've been life long buddies with someone and make a joke on the spur...well then all of a sudden they hate me forever.

I'm minute to minute here as well.