I came across the little elf in the woods sleeping peacefully. I leaned in and poked it with a stick. It was dead and stiff. Having no other options, I brought the elf home and ate him.
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Chet’s Cogitation: February 13th, 2007
Waking to the soft sounds of birds chirping always makes me think, “Today is going to be the day I kill those damn birdsâ€
Chet’s Cogitation: Air Travel
Flying in an airplane is like flying in a car without the captain, in-flight meal, and deadly landing.
Chet’s Cogitation: A Cold January Morning 2007
I have several wooden cooking spoons. Some I use for cooking meat, some I only use for mixing frozen beverages. My grandma used to have a wooden leg before she lost it to termites.
Chet’s Cogitation: Sunday, January 7th, 2007
A peanut a day keeps the corporate logo away.
This thoughtful message brought to you by Holiday Nutty Korn. “We’re so nutty, we’re corn”
Chet’s Cogitation: The Bagakimus (12/28/2006)
When I think of the old adage “better late than never†I sometimes wonder if never is better than late. “Better never than lateâ€, that’s my motto.
Happy Bagakimus
Chet’s Cogitation: 12/25/2006
I wonder if bums get upset when other bums donate clothes to the local shelter.
Chet’s Cogitation: Wednesday, December 13th, 2006
Waking to the sound of birds chirping always makes me feel like “today is going to be the dayâ€. Then I shoot them so I can go back to sleep. “Maybe tomorrow”
Chet’s Cogitation: A Cold, Early December Afternoon, 2006
The power of positive thought is keeping in mind you could have a goiter on your throat. A goiter the size of a honeydew!
Chet’s Cogitation: Sssssaturday, Nnnnnnovember 25th, 2006
For everything there is a purpose, a purpose for you to define
For everyone there is a reason, a reason to believe
For tomorrow there is today, because thats just how it works
For me there is this red rash and crippling diarrhea
Chet’s Cogitation: Monday, November 06, 2006
November 6th, what a memorable date. When I was a child it was on this day that I fell into a well and became trapped for 73.5 hours. Even more memorable was the funeral they held for me on the 10th.
Chet’s Cogitation: Ummm, I Guess For Today
Some people say a picture is worth a thousand words. I like to say a picture is worth three apple pies, but they have to be really good pies.
Chet’s Cogitation: Friday, October Something, 2006
I used to like honey until my mother told me honey it was bee poop. Now I don’t eat honey.
Chet’s Cogitation: Humpday Edition #2
Why do you think it rains? Sometimes I like to pretend it is natures way of watering the flowers. Its probably just God crying though, crying because he lost his puppy.