i could have tried to think up an amusing title for this but hey…
the zim is 70 tomorrow.
i was working out with some friends and fellow lovers of his oeuvre (nothing to do with eggs) what he might want as a present. i thought a nice chinese suit, a few bottles of bread, one more cup of coffee – all the usual – and they made many cleverer and more abstruse references.
then it hit me… it was simple and somehow obvious…
i think he’d just like a woman.