The Dude abides.
I don’t know about you, but I take comfort in that.
It’s good knowin’ he’s our there, the Dude, takin’ her easy for all us sinners. I sure hope he makes the Finals. Welp, that about does her, wraps her all up. Things seem to’ve worked out pretty good for the Dude’n Walter, and it was a pretty good story, dontcha think> Made me laugh to beat the band. Parts, anyway. ‘Course, I didn’t like seein’ Donny go. But then, I happen to know that there’s a little Lebowski on the way. I guess that’s the way the whole durned human comedy keeps perpetuatin’ itself, down through the generations, westward the wagons, across the sands of time until— aww. Look at me. I’m ramblin’ again. Well, I hope you folks enjoyed yourselves. Catch ya further on down the trail.
— The Stranger. The Big Lebowski.
She did it!
KAY PASSED HER BOARDS.
I wish that for just one time, you could stand inside my shoes. You’d know what a drag it is to see you.
-Bob Dylan, Positively 4th Street
No one can write a put down like he can.