Thursday, May 01, 2008

Grape Goes off....

Friends,

What in god's name is your jam? This is not a complex question and in fact I implore you to not think too hard about it. You jammed this morning, you jammed last night and in fact you might very well be reading this and jamming right now. Jams sustain us, they keep us content and they literally feed our soul. Furthermore, although some omnivores may deliberate and proselytize about what we eat, I would say that more importantly it is when we eat. Peace, love and jams ya'll!

6 Comments:

At 12:42 AM, Anonymous Brandy said...

I want to drink Your Milkshake and Everyone's Milkshake.

 
At 12:23 PM, Anonymous ben-jammin' said...

looks like someone's been jamming CRAZY PILLS.

 
At 8:24 PM, Blogger Andrew said...

RIP, JZ. Once a bustling Slow-Cooked Deep-Fried Mesquite-Smoked Multi-Course Mealopolis, currently a Low-Cal No-Carb Wasteland with Birds Chirping and The Rolling of Tumbleweeds, it was real while it lasted. If JamZone isn't dead, it still sure sucks right now.

 
At 1:03 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

i blame chopko. sorry chopko.

 
At 1:21 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

RECIPE FOR MURDER:

1. Self-appointed editor declines to allow enthusiastic contributors to this blog to do so directly, despite the striking simplicity of the process (SETTINGS -> PERMISSIONS -> ADD AUTHORS).

2. Editor insists that said contributors submit directly to him for review. "That is pointless and dumb, but whatever," thinks each contributor.

3. Editor indefinitely delays and/or arbitrarily declines to post submitted pieces. Everyone is completely annoyed by this and loses interest. JamZone dies. The End.

 
At 5:45 PM, Anonymous GRAPE said...

Jam One and Jam all. Put your food where you mouth is...

 

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