Not me.
My other avatar was Pogo Possum, by Walt Kelly.
Even in person, Dys says great things about ya, Edgar.
In fact, just before he and Blatham started beating the crap out of me in New York City last month, he was talking about what a great guy you are.
Jeez...I never thought about this before, but they started working me over just after I responded...."Oh, gimme a goddam break!"
Love ya, Edgar.
It's been stormy, but that's the best kind!
We disagree on only one point that I am aware of, Frank. In the great scheme of things it's a fairly minor one, since you talk like an atheist at least a quarter of the time. Don't spread it around, but dys is one of my top favorite people. You're a great guy too.
May I offer my kudos, too?
I think Edgar has his head on straight.
I like a man who thinks.
And Edgar likes to sing & recite poetry.
I love
anyone who does that.
Here's to you, Edgar... a glass of apple cider fizzy.
dyslexia wrote:too kwel, this topic is now 6 pages, who woulda thought.
"Six pages!" We've only begun to adore our Edgar.
BBB
piffka and BBB, welcome to the thread, whatever it is.
edgarblythe wrote:Not me.
My other avatar was Pogo Possum, by Walt Kelly.
, that would have suited you perfectly
Edgar.
First of all, we're age twins,
and second of all, we very often agree.
And past that I admire you a great deal.
And if we don't agree, we could talk about it.
Your pal, Osso.
osso
What? You don't agree with every word I post? Now I'm miffed.
Edgar
Edgar, I have it on very good authority that every time Osso disagrees with you, Pacco poops on her bedroom carpet.
If that is not incentive to agree with you, I don't know what is.
BBB
As well he should. I don't ask much out of life - Just a world full of yes men.
edgarblythe wrote:As well he should. I don't ask much out of life - Just a world full of yes men.
You sure you ain't George Bu....ahhh, never mind.
You can't be.
You can write in full sentences.
Say, them would have been fightin' words had you enunciated all of them, Frank.
Pacco has never ever pooped in the house, so I must have always agreed...
(I can't remember not agreeing. I don't always voice my agreement, it would get monotonous.)
I got a small dog that would explode before she would mess in the house. She's a grouchy little thing, but clean.
