Perception of Hungary

One of the reasons I like looking at the search requests that bring people to my sprawling set of unrelated sites (weblog, several photologs, genealogy, and rollerblading guide to the Capital District) is that it sometimes amazes me that I even said the words that bring people here. But, yes, in fact, I did once say “perception of Hungary,” which strikes me, as many things do, as an EXCELLENT name for a band. Either brash ’80s commie rock or something enviro or trancey. In either case, not a band I would listen to, but they’re welcome to use the name. For a fee.

I’ve been collecting random search requests that have brought people to my site, and intend to string them together into a poem. Here’s what I’ve got so far:

The purpose of dollsthings made of nylongetting rid of urban possumswild angels ride tonightmineville new york minecreeps & waffles colombiatonya harding using le scissorspet sematary hamstringdorks on sledshaiku about sleds