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December 17, 2007


Keith Dion is still one of the funniest men I know. Here is an e-mail he sent me last week:


Dude,


Got your message. No problem. Perhaps another time. I will still be going to the bar Friday night. I look forward to spending money I shouldn't for small glasses of liquid that will temporarily suspend rational thought & reason, giving my brain the short-lived illusion that things are okay & I am having fun. I will be going with my usual crew (Casie & Rick). You will be missed.


I did enjoy our last phone conversation. I like that somehow in complaining about our own lives we managed to complain about the lives of others, as if it's their fault our lives suck donkey parts.


I think the next time I stub my toe I'll complain about Captain Kangaroo being a sellout.


In case you're wondering: I'm wearing white socks, blue boxer shorts, a white t-shirt, a long red robe covered in cat hair, eye glasses speckled in white paint from a 92 year old lady's house in Oxnard, I'm smoking Marlboro menthol lights, drinking a bottle of grape soda & listening to Miles Davis.


When I was around 9 years old I once shot a little bird in the ass with a BB gun, I've regretted it ever since.


Why do they call it "French" kissing? Don't we all do it?


I giggle slightly every time I think about the Queen of England taking a shit.


True Facts about Keith Dion:


1) I didn't start smoking until I was 32.


2) Favorite color: black


3) When I was 21 I had a "Secret" clearance from the US Department of Defense.


4) I have an intense fear of flying.


5) I've had approximately 52 day jobs (including hot-tar roofing, delivering tortillas, graphic artist, rubber stamp making & janitor).


6) I never tried salmon until about a year ago.


7) I wore braces for 8 years.


8) I once stumbled upon a couple having sex in the woods.


9) Waved to President Bill Clinton while I was standing next to a magician.


10) Drove from Southern California to Montana to do a stand-up gig, decided I didn't want to do it, so I turned around & drove all the way home.


Things I've Never Done:


1) Bitch-slap a prostitute.


2) Tickle another man's balls.


3) Let another man tickle my balls.


4) Bitch-slap a prostitute after she's tickled my balls.


5) Get bitch-slapped for tickling another man's balls.


6) Man-slap a ball-tickling bitch prostitute.


7) Ball-slap a tickling prostitute bitch man.


8) Tickle a man bitch-slapping a prostitute's balls.


9) Prostitute a man to tickle & slap my balls like a bitch.


10) Heroin.


Hope all is well enough on your end. Take care, keep in touch. Happy Holidays.

-Keith