Chris in the Mornin’

Roslyn's Cafe

You know what you are Earl? You’re a little, tiny, busy ant. You too, Mike. Both you guys, with your mortgages and your term life insurance and your Weber kettles. Ant. Ant. All of you, you’re all a bunch of little, busy, blind ants. All you all. Saving up for your rainy days. Scratching up your acorns for the winter. You look at me and you think, “What a piece of pathetic trash out there in that leaky trailer.” No spoon, no fork, no prospects. But, you know why? Cause I’m a grasshopper. Ant. Grasshopper. Ant. Grasshopper. Ant. Grasshopper. Ant. Grasshopper. Ant!