Spring and sprung,
the grass is ris'.
I wonder where the boidies is.
The boidies? They is on the wing.
Oy, but that's obsoid!
Everyone knows the wing is on the boid!
--Anonymous
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Are you sure it was "Anonymous"? It sounds like Curly from The Three Stooges to me! Nyuk! Nyuk! Nyuk! ;)
Posted by: TigerYogiji | March 20, 2008 at 06:18 PM
Oy. YOU'RE bringing us the snowstorm! I just know it! One guy celebrates Spring and Murphy's Law just piles right on. So does the snow. Oy!
Posted by: La Sospetta | March 20, 2008 at 09:42 PM
ARGH Write something so I know you exist
Posted by: La in | May 23, 2008 at 09:07 PM
Resume the conversation with us all, please?
Posted by: La Sospetta | May 24, 2008 at 07:49 PM
Waiting patiently for "Ode to the Malevolent Summer’s Fiery Commencement".
Posted by: Nodnarbius | May 27, 2008 at 02:31 AM
Hellooo? It's two days until Summer! ;)
Posted by: TigerYogiji | June 18, 2008 at 11:16 AM
And, moreover, I wanna hear all the good stuff about BPI! Give!
Posted by: La Sospetta | June 18, 2008 at 10:25 PM