G’day folks, or as we say down here; Magnum vectigal est parsimonia:
Frugality is a great income…
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Dear C-J, it is so atypical to find such a combination of beauty and brains, you are absolutely correct in your answer to the worlds most puzzling paradoxical enigma mystery puzzle. I should at this juncture confess the fact that 6th graders take on average eleven seconds to correctly answer the question… and I took almost two minutes!!!
May you have no ‘white bits’ when you sunbathe.
Hi Stormy, feeling your pain, how I would love to be doing the Macarena with you by the pool
https://youtu.be/XiBYM6g8Tck
Crikey mate, now they have decided to tax banana growers .75cents for every kg of bananas grown, farmers receive No subsidies, bananas the world most consumed fruit (and Australia has some of the largest plantations in the World), so the Government slaps a .75cents kg tax on them! Strewth bloody crikey, the next thing you know will be the Brit’s winning back the ashes! It’s been a hard day; toss me a Fosters mate.
As y’all may know, I have a thesis to submit on William Byrd (Virginia), diary extracts (1709-1712).
Can anyone suggest what is meant by the opening sentence; did he upset his wife on purpose and sought reconciliation with a ‘rogered’, if so, what is a rogered?
“January 1, 1712. I lay abed till 9 o’clock this morning to bring my wife into temper again and rogered her by way of reconciliation. I read nothing because Mr. Mumford was here, nor did I say my prayers, for the same reason. However I ate boiled milk for breakfast, and after my wife tempted me to eat some pancakes with her…”
In another extract he writes…
“I read two chapters in Hebrew and some Greek in Thucydides. I said my prayers and ate boiled milk for breakfast. I danced my dance. I read a sermon in Dr. Tillotson and then took a little [nap]. I ate fish for dinner. In the afternoon my wife and I had a little quarrel which I reconciled with a flourish. Then she read a sermon in Dr. Tillotson to me. It is to be observed that the flourish was performed on the billiard table.”
Can I assume the ‘flourish’ he preformed on the billiard table was some kind of dance?
Thanking you in anticipation.
May I congratulate Tulip in raising F boy to manhood, and with his health restored the world awaits. I also hope you too are recovering well and your new dog is settling in.
I am sorry Mismi the Thong song is absent from my repertoire, however if you twerk some, I’ma sure it will jog my memory.
Now all I need is a culinary update from Glitterbag and I can relax.
Ps. Congrats to Australia for their big win against England in the cricket at Lords, Dutchy must be smiling.