It was one o’clock in the morning and Bill Y was thinking. Not a lot goes into this process and not a lot comes out of it. If I was to count the number of thoughts I have per day and multiply this by the number of numbers I know, I would be bored beyond belief. I found myself in a unique situation where I had two thoughts at the same time. This was both confusing and hard to handle. Lucky for me, things turned out much better than I could ever have imagined:
I wonder what prompted one to actually Google Spongedog. That sounds like a lot of beer was involved!
From what I can remember, there was beer, a conversation with Salman Rushdie and a non-disclosure agreement with 3 of the 4 members of U2!
The mind is a terrible thing to waste. The waste of some minds is a terrible thing to dump on everyone with.
So true but I don’t mind!