Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

Late Nite Snack


Was up late doing a little writing when I got the munchies.
Kinda looks like Millenni-ham Falcon.
Wonder if it's flown by Ham Solo . . . ?
Better go . . . before it gets Chewy. 

I crack me up. 

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