My name is John Daker. On March 19, 2013 By JeremyCShippIn Uncategorized Share This PostFacebookTwitterPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
Forget about his day job….as long as you don’t give up yours! Now that’s Amore:) March 19, 2013 at 8:16 pm Reply
I gave up my day job in 1999 and thought I’d retire. Didn’t happen. When the moon hits your eye… March 19, 2013 at 10:43 pm Reply
Firstly why is the pianist lady slowly melting, like a blueberry Gelato. Secondly I think he’s twitching because at a previous recital he was struck on the face by a flung pizza pie from an angry member of the audience. March 23, 2013 at 6:12 am Reply
hahaha, yes, when the pie hits your eye that’s not Amore, thanks, Richard, that’s so funny. March 23, 2013 at 6:56 pm Reply
Jeremy C. Shipp 
I hope he didn’t quit his day job.
Forget about his day job….as long as you don’t give up yours! Now that’s Amore:)
I gave up my day job in 1999 and thought I’d retire. Didn’t happen. When the moon hits your eye…
Oh man, I want the internal dialogue.
…like a big pizza pie, that’s Bizarro.
Firstly why is the pianist lady slowly melting, like a blueberry Gelato. Secondly I think he’s twitching because at a previous recital he was struck on the face by a flung pizza pie from an angry member of the audience.
hahaha, yes, when the pie hits your eye that’s not Amore, thanks, Richard, that’s so funny.