Phoenix,
Thanks for the link.
KP
Kitchen Pete, welcome from yet another gaa gaa female.
BTW, boy, do I have a neice for you if you ever come to Connecticut.
Diane, (mmediane on abuzz)
Dear Diary. ==== when I woke up this morning I didn't know if it was Thursday, Friday or Saturday. Confused ? Nah. Coz now I'm retired I don't have to get the rush hour sardine tin into History City. I can have a slow start, breakfast on mugs of tea and cigarettes. Open the BBC web site, decide what day it is and read the news. I refuse to switch the TV on till 6pm. and watch the news. Day time TV is a coffin.
oh dear. I put this in the wrong thread. it's the bells. old age, senility is getting to me.
Herro, Arwen . . .
OAK, from the American folk singer Pete Seeger:
I get up each morning and dust off my wits
Pick up the paper and read the obits
If I'm not there, I know I'm not dead
So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed
How do I know my youth is all spent?
My get up and go has got up and went
But in spit of it all, I'm able to grin
And think of the places my get up has been
I'm new
I'm new! Just wanted to say hello.
Hi
Hi midnight, hi arwen..welcome!
Greetings Arwen and Midnight - gonna tell us something about yourselves? Hope you enjoy us!
Well, I guess we know Arwen likes Lord of the Rings.....
I was new here once.
Sort of like Bob Goldwait screaming "I'm naked underneath all my clothes!".
Yikes ! ! !
They're a comin' outta the woodwork ! ! !
Howdy midnight . . .
Good morning, Midnight?
We was all new once....
setanta === wisdom grows with age and then falls thru the holes in your pocket
heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee . . .
You put me in mind of a great quote . . . here, i gots it wrote down here, in the . . . now where is that notebook . . . well, hell, i can't see a damned thing without my glasses . . . where did i put those glasses . . . well, hello, there's that ham sandwich . . . bread's gettin' a little dry, better finish it now . . .
What was the question?
I used to be new once upon a time, in the days of yore but now I've got woodworm and metal fatigue.
Fallen into the sere and yellow leaf, eh?
I have to admit I'm not the man I used to be.
But, then again, I never was.
Welcome, Arwen and Midnight!
Arwen and Midnight, WELCOME to A2K. c.i.
