The Legendary Spot of Coco Hobari McSteveApril 19, 2004 In a tree by the beach
lived a lecherous leech named Coco Hobari McSteve. McSteve believed that a spot on his sleeve held the secret the universe had pondered. So anyone who wandered by the tree or who squandered a glance elsewhere was reminded. That anyone who was blinded certainly wouldn't have minded if it was done by that beautiful spot. He said it a little and he said it a lot He told when it was cold and he told when it was hot But very few listened and even fewer cared that the spot looked a lot like a duck that was scared. McSteve thought this important, kind of scarily so and if you walked by the ocean he would surely let you know. He had all kinds of stories, two legends and a myth that explained the deeper meaning of the stigmata he lived with. I traveled from a far-off land West of Can and east of Hat to find Coco McSteve and the tree where he lived at. I had heard the stories of this spot and the enlightenment it brought but when I finally spied it I found that it did not. I climbed up in that creaky tree and crawled out on my knees. And when I glanced that hallowed spot I realized it was cheese. Some kind of spray-can cheese a fleck, borne of untidy eating. And when I told McSteve my thoughts he thought that I was cheating. But with a lick and then a shrug there was no doubt—he knew. And with no further ado he went on to contemplate his amazing shoe. Quote of the Day“Sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much. Okay, you want the truth? It's not the honesty. It's that really rough patch of skin you have. Have you ever been to a doctor for shingles?”-Hildy Daniels Fortune 500 CookieThis Bud's for you; at least, that's what I'm telling the cops if they pull us over. You'll be horrified to learn that woman you've been ogling in that "Physical" video for years is mom. White man finally break treaty again, just like you been expecting all these years. Take the Rockford Files theme off your answering machine already, the joke was old in 1994.Try again later. Best Selling Albums
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