The Joy of Genes

Like father:

















Like daughter:

It's that time of year again!

Leaves
You vile weed
For you are no friend
I blow you to the woods,
again and again

boogie woogie woogie

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Email from Kim Kaiser, no subject:

Alli?

<-- This way to the Kimbo exhibit

Context, as provided by Bill O'Neil: So, Laura replied to Kim from an e-mail I'd forwarded to her where I referred to him as Kimbo, and he saw it. His reaction is below - thought I'd share.

"Why do people refer to me as KIMBO? It sounds like an animal!!!!!!!!!!!! Why not just Uncle Kim, or The Greatest?"

"I Love You, Iced Tea" By Kim Kaiser

I love You, Iced Tea
Since the day I was young
You’ve tickled my tongue,
In the warmest of all summer days.

You quench my thirst
And give me a burst,
But I guess that’s your natural way.

Now I sit down
To have me a glass
But something just seems off.

I look around,
And there it is,
That magical, magical pink stuff.

You set me free
And let me be me,
And for this, I love you,
My love, iced tea

"Leaves" By Kim Kaiser

You vile weed,
For you are no friend.
I blow you to the woods,
Again and again.

You sneak in my car,
You attach to my dog.
You litter the drive,
And the gutters you clog.

I blow you away
And I constantly sweep
No time to eat,
No time to sleep.

For I must remain
One step ahead.
If I drag just a little
I’m better off dead.

Sleepless nights,
I think of your fate.
Waiting for dawn,
On my mower I wait.