2001-12-12 - 10:29 p.m.

The Man Without A Head (A story expanded on from my childhood) The man without a head had his brain jammed into his neck. There was not enough room for all that gray matter, so the imagination pushed logic out. No one knows where logic went. Perhaps it moved to the toes. The man without a head was filled with imagination. He dreamt fantastic dreams that felt more real than dreams seem to us. He thought up wonderful ideas and incredible stories. But, he couldn't tell anybody because he didn't have a mouth. And, he didn't have a place to wear his hat. Poor man without a head.