Though we here at The Island know that most of you people visiting our shores are merely lost, took a left turn instead of right and were confused when you found yourself at a tropical island where singing monkeys take a backseat to a shocking disparity between unflagging sarcasm and beaten down corporate drudge, and will be turning around, getting back onto the information superhighway and reaching your destination of buying Marsong Music or befriending Mardiansyah Marsong, we like to imagine that there is one person who is considering getting an oceanfront timeshare. It is for that person (imaginary that he may be) that we say we are sorry, but Marsonga will not be offering any more ferries to the mainland until the close of the holiday season.
Here are some amusing/mind numbing diversions to hold you over:
The Briefest Of Autobiographies
- Sincerely Yours
- I think snail mail still serves an important function besides keeping postal workers isolated. My goals in life are to solve the mystery of the vending machine Oreos, to be a contestant on Jeopardy, and to be included in a Works Cited. I think I'm hilarious, and in the end that's what counts.
The Isle of Marsonga by Sincerely Yours is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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