Better to dine on weeds where there is love than to eat fat ox with hatred. Flam I can't of course speak for all women, but on a day noted for eating chocolate and being beautiful, the words "weeds" and "fat" and "hatred" are not terribly romantic to me! Katy btw: PR 1...

is that sexual release for a geoduck?

Katy

Nice to see you here, Garzo.

Katy

oops

Katy

we've discussed before the relation between ravel and unravel, (which oc means to knit, Ahem!)

see: here
and here I think the ravel part starts on page 2 but it's an entertaining little thread!

Katy

Well and them respectively.

LOL
Katy

etiolated is a plant that has grown tall thin and pale seeking the sun where it can't get enough to build any good chlorophil to be healthy. I use it t discribe a certain class of female child who has grown tall and painfully thin, whose clothing seems to hover 1/2 inch above the surface of her skin...

"Wahl, Marshal Dillon. Ah spect ya jes gotta go affer dem cattle russler's n' string em up." Festus said as he inspected the toothpick that just recently probed between two brown molars. "Now Festus, you know we can't just go hanging those men, we have to have a trial first. Now marsh...

This was on the 'old' Agora, someone had posted it there, I drag it out every so often for newer members of the Agora.

Katy

funny, it takes a second or two to pick up on.

Katy

just as the Cherry tree story in the George Washington lore is probably not true, but is necessary so is the Winston Chruchill story, Please do not throw solvent on my favorite Anecdotes!

Katy
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I was a secretary back in the early 70's when computers were still room-sized, cc was carbon copy. even back in the 60's when mimeograph had it's last gasp it was Carbon-copy. and it Did refer to the carbon paper back up we used in our up-to-date very modern Royals and Smith Corona's. Katy those wer...

Enjoy! How I met my wife" by Jack Winter Published 25 July 1994 - The New Yorker It had been a rough day, so when I walked into the party I was very chalant, despite my efforts to appear gruntled and consolate. I was furling my wieldy umbrella for the coat check when I saw her standing alone in...

I suppose I'll have to learn to read unicode now, sigh

Katy

eggzachary!

Katy