Friday, May 4, 2007

Dedication

My love and appreciation go out to my friend and soul mate as aficianados of the comedy immortals-- Derek Taylor Shayne--racounteur, gourmand, racketeer, somelier, bon vivant, wit extraordinaire, whom I have known both as youth and beardless boy-- he had a split personality--without whose generous assistance this blogsite would not have come into being-- whether this magnanimity confers upon him the status of a Robert Oppenheimer or Werner Von Braun (author of "I Aim for there Stars, But I Usually Hit London")--remains to be seen.

2 comments:

Derek Taylor Shayne said...

It's almost sad to hear you heap such compliments on me Desert Son, because you see...I never liked you.

Desert Son said...

Yeah, but I...!!!