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Sun 30 May, 2004 11:02 am
Feel free to enlighten me by answering my questions--or add your own personal puzzlers.
How does the song go?
How many miles to Babylon?
Where are the snows of yesteryear?
How much rope is enough rope?
Who dunnit?
How does the song go?
Some seem to go on forever.
How many miles to Babylon?
Many.
Where are the snows of yesteryear?
Melted, of course.
How much rope is enough rope?
Enough to hang yourself is plenty.
Who dunnit?
Not me. Wasn't there. Didn't to that.
I love A2K. I've found men who question deeply and men who answer with precision and dispatch.
Oh, Brave New World! (Miranda's variety, not Huxley's, of course)
Where's my other sock?
Do you know the way to San Jose?
Are those real?
:-D
The infinite implications in the following come from exasperation:
Did you really read all those books?
Having eaten a tomatoe with olive oil "from best Italian olives" - I'm now wondering a bit about the baby oil in our bathroom.
Goddess help the olays, or ulans...
Where's my other sock?
Where's your other sock depends on your definition of 'other.' For all we know, your real sock could be the one that you're not wearing, and your 'other' sock the one that you are.. you have to delve deep into your mind to find out what other means...
Do I know the way to San Jose? I surely do.
Are those real?
No-- there are no such thing as pink dinosaurs; though, if you see a yellow one, scream.
Do you really read all those books? --
Of course I do, which means that I don't but I'll never tell that to you. My library is full of Classics, which you'd know if you read. And classics, sadly, are books that are held in such esteem, no one wants to ruin their praise of them by reading them.
*Yes, no, maybe
Could you repeat the question
You're not the boss of me now
You're not the boss of me now
And you're not so big
*theme to a television series
Off topic, but: Ah! I knew the vocalist to the band who sang the theme tune to that particular song...quite a crazy critter.