Saturday, June 01, 2002


I was counting my loose change one night, trying to determine if I had enough to do a much-needed food shopping and it occurred to me... I'm a piker. Now, I know with a little bit of what I like to call effort, you too can be a piker. But you gotta want it. I'm a piker. He's a piker. She's a piker. Wouldn't you like to be a piker too?

Friday, May 31, 2002

Pikers, check out dear rabbit, it's a rockin' good time!