narrator...
that this is not just
"something that happened."
This cannot be
"one of those things."
This, please, cannot be that.
And for what
I would like to say, I cant.
This was not just
a matter of chance.
These strange things
happen all the time.
In this big game
that we play, life...
its not what you hope for
or deserve...
its what you take.
Im Frank T.J. Mackey,
a master of the muffin...
an
================= BABE =================
[ Snorting ]
[ Narrator ]
THIS IS A TALE ABOUT
AN UNPREJUDICED HEART...
AND HOW IT CHANGED OUR VALLEY
FOREVER.
THERE WAS A TIME
NOT SO LONG AGO...
WHEN PIGS
WERE AFFORDED NO RESPECT
EXCEPT BY OTHER PIGS.
THEY LIVED THEIR WHOLE LIVES
IN A CRUEL AND SUNLESS WORLD.
IN THOSE DAYS,
PIGS BELIEVED THAT THE SOONER
THEY GREW LARGE AND FAT,
THE SOONER THEYD BE TAKEN
folk living in Yoknapatawpha County. He set many of his short stories and novels in his fictional Yoknapatawpha County, based on?and nearly identical to in terms of geography?Lafayette County, of which his hometown of Oxford, Mississippi is the county seat; Yoknapatawpha was his very own "postage stamp" and it is considered to be one of the most monumental fictional creations in the history of li
Narrator:
Stars are coming out.
Look up in the brassy sky...
and there they are
like loony pocket change.
You bet on something you wish
you had to bet on,
something where the odds are good.
Betting all those stars
wont mean shit...
I saw em getting out of the car,
...going into a door.
One of the cops looks at me,
and I say, "No!"
(laughs)
The whole worlds
comin to an end, Mal.
Thats the angels,
Rip Van Winkle
A posthumous writing of Diedrich Knickerbocker
By Woden, God of Sacons, from whence comes Wensday, that is Wodensday. Truth is a thing that ever I will keep Unto thylke day in which I creep into my sepulchre--
Cartwright
[The following Tale was found among the papers of the late Diedrich Knickerbocker, m old gentleman of New York, who was very curious in the Dutch history of th