Back when wild naugas were skinned for their colorful
hides and made into davenports, and television sets had legs, we all expected
to be zipping to work in flying cars by the 21st century. But today, both
naugas and davenports are virtually extinct, and evolution has taken the legs
from our television sets… I hear our little toes may be next! Well before that
happens I have a flat tire to change (my flying car is in the shop.)
Welcome to the Notebook. My name is Randy Johnson, but if I had a pen name it would be “R.J. Moody”. My notebook contains personal observations, stories, and poetry, ranging from the serious to the absurd. Inside I hope you find something that you enjoy reading, and maybe even something worth sharing with a friend. All content unless otherwise noted is my original property. Please do not use without permission.
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I had a stuffed "Naga. A kind of "Where the Wild Things Are" monster that my Aunt gave me when naugahyde was first developed. Where she got it, I don't remember but I sure wish I still had it today.
Wow itsmecissy, I'm surprised to find anyone this deep in the notebook! This is "where the wild things are." I apologize for some of the junk you must have endured to make it this far ;)
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