Memory's Domain


        Bedtime for Bonzo by J. Hazlett and F. de la Torre

        Dear Diary,
        	I added another picture to my Reagan Collage today!  It's so cool!  It almost
        covers the whole wall, now!  I love color photos almost as much as I love hollowpoints. 
        My neighbor hates color photos almost as much as he hates hollowpoints.  I'll just have to
        relieve him of his miserable existence sooner or later.  Rover, I told you not to bring
        those parts out of the freezer!  Don't talk back, now go to your room!
        	My AR-15 is almost completely converted to fully automatic M-16 mode.  Mr.
        Reagan, don't eat that!  It's not safe!  Oh well, there goes that picture. Oh!  12:15!  Time
        to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for Bonzo.  Reagan did such a beautiful job
        acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo reminds me of the monkey I used to
        have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only he had listened.  Darn those mice.
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        Dear Diary, 
        	I wish you wouldn't write back.  It's so confusing.  Anyway, I let Sabrena out of
        her cage today. Unfortunately, she dumped over my bottle of ether, so I had to resort to
        chloroform.  It amazes me— the will of instinct.  I had to whip her.  I put her back in the
        closet.  Hee hee... I like cold, dark places.
        	Boy, I miss Rover.  Now I need to go out and buy a new spatula.  I hope Sabrena
        behaves herself while I'm gone. She needs a haircut. Which reminds me, where are those
        clippers?  Oh, man, did I leave them in Harry's apartment?  I hope not.  I'm having
        company tomorrow and I'm getting hairy.
        	Oh!  12:15!  Time to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for Bonzo. 
        Reagan did such a beautiful job acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo reminds
        me of the monkey I used to have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only he had
        listened.  Darn those mice.
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        Dear Diary,
        	Dr. Wilson won't be with us anymore.  So much for today's company.  Now I don't
        have to shave myself.  By the way, I'm driving Sabrena to the beach today.  A private
        beach.  Enough said.  Did you know compact discs can be used for more than just playing
        music?
        	Lasagna?  No, I ordered spaghetti!  Go away, bad dog, go away! Oops, I forgot.  I
        miss you, Rover.  Oh!  12:15!  Time to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for
        Bonzo.  Reagan did such a beautiful job acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo
        reminds me of the monkey I used to have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only
        he had listened.  Darn those mice.
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        Dear Diary,
        	Today wasn't a good day.  Sabrena escaped... or, rather, tried to escape.  Perimeter
        defense stopped her. What a mess.  Well, this weekend is shot.  I need to clean the
        windows now.  This is going to take forever.  Maybe Mr. Frump can help me.
        	Oh, man, my squeegee is ruined!  Mr. Presley, don't make fun of me, please! 
        How will I clean those windows?  I want to put on a good impression when Uncle Don
        comes over.  I don't want to scare him like I did my last guest. Poor Doctor Wilson.  Am I
        out of syringes again?
        	Oh!  12:15!  Time to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for Bonzo. 
        Reagan did such a beautiful job acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo reminds
        me of the monkey I used to have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only he had
        listened.  Darn those mice.
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        Dear Diary,
        	Sabrena's cage isn't empty anymore.  Where will I get some new pillowcases? 
        Oh, well, subject change:  I spent all last night looking for Mr. Frump, and guess what?  I
        got to test out my AR-15!  It's fully automatic now that I got those parts I needed.  Which
        reminds me, my delivery came in today!  I won't be needing a new spatula, after all!  
        	I shaved the cat again today.  I never would have thought he would resemble
        Sabrena so closely with no hair.  In a few hours, Fluffy will be ready for that tie-dying I'm
        going to give him.  Oh, man, where's my hair dye?  WHERE'S MY HAIR DYE?  This
        means I have to shave the cat's tail, too.  Wait! I still have my finger paints!  I can use the
        shaver batteries for something else now like the bubble gum air freshener.  I'm all out of
        pine, and the house still smells.
        	Oh!  12:15!  Time to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for Bonzo. 
        Reagan did such a beautiful job acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo reminds
        me of the monkey I used to have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only he had
        listened.  Darn those mice.
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        Dear Diary,
        	I can't find my Bedtime for Bonzo video!  Where can it be?  Where's my Bedtime
        for Bonzo video?!?  There hasn't been a day I've missed Bedtime for Bonzo since 1973!!! 
        I can't miss it! You... you think I'm crazy, don't you? YOU THINK I'M CRAZY,
        DON'T YOU?!?  Well, I'll show you!! I'll FORCE you to watch Bedtime for Bonzo just
        like all the others!  They thought they could resist, but in the end, Bonzo will dominate! 
        Do you hear me??  BONZO WILL DOMINATE!!! Where are you, Bonzo? No, no! 
        Stop it! Don't speak to me!  STOP HAUNTING ME!!!
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        Dear Diary,
        	I ran out of medication yesterday, but after a cold scotch on the rocks, and a drink
        for me, I was well enough to go to the pharmacy and get a bottle.  The clerk didn't want
        to give me a bottle, but the drumsticks on display at the front of the store proved to be an
        asset to my position.  I wonder what the police will think about the 911 call.  Oh!  12:15! 
        Time to watch Bedtime for Bonzo!  I love Bedtime for Bonzo.  Reagan did such a
        beautiful job acting in Bedtime for Bonzo.  Bedtime for Bonzo reminds me of the monkey
        I used to have... I told him not to go in the basement.  If only he had listened.  Darn those
        mice.

        © 1997 mneysome@hotmail.com


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