A poem one of my ancestors might have written, but I feel this way too

When it's all clouded over
thick, sheep's belly wool
blocking out stars and sky
you have to think:
Shit!
We're screwed!
  Now we'll never see the aliens
when they
come to eat our
brains out.

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  1. reminds me of that wonderful ‘twilight zone’ episode, ‘to serve man,’ where aliens (“kanamits”) visit earth to help, and in the end, humans find out that a kanamit book left behind is actually a cookbook — for humans. delish.
    now, i have to ask. if pigs became sentient, higher level beings, a la ‘animal farm,’ and were able to dominate humans, would they eat all humans or exclude those that excluded them?
    Our constitution protects ALIENS, drunks and U.S. Senators.
    —Will Rogers (1879 – 1935)
    “How would it be if we discovered that ALIENS only stopped by earth to let their kids take a leak?”
    —Jay Leno (1950 – )

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