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And then I have to endure the slings and arrows of outrageous calumnies posted by you lot on Facebook ... where my children and grandchildren can see.

You mean they actually manage to read (after a fashion, I suppose)? Maybe there is some hope for the gene pool in spite of your depredations after all.

Michael

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Enjoy, Donkey.

Er, hope that doesn't violate the board policy on pron...

Ma, Ma, Ma, Minn, Minn, Minne... Minneapolis on account that a roebuck found IN Minneapolis would affect traffic flows quite considerably.

Now, who's for a bit of Longfellow?

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Sing, O Song of Hiawatha,

Of the happy days that followed,

In the land of the Ojibways,

In the pleasant land and peaceful!

Sing the mysteries of Mondamin,

Sing the Blessing of the Cornfields!

Buried was the bloody hatchet,

Buried was the dreadful war-club,

Buried were all warlike weapons,

And the war-cry was forgotten.

There was peace among the nations;

Unmolested roved the hunters,

Built the birch canoe for sailing,

Caught the fish in lake and river,

Shot the deer and trapped the beaver;

Unmolested worked the women,

Made their sugar from the maple,

Gathered wild rice in the meadows,

Dressed the skins of deer and beaver.

All around the happy village

Stood the maize-fields, green and shining,

Waved the green plumes of Mondamin,

Waved his soft and sunny tresses,

Filling all the land with plenty.

`T was the women who in Spring-time

Planted the broad fields and fruitful,

Buried in the earth Mondamin;

`T was the women who in Autumn

Stripped the yellow husks of harvest,

Stripped the garments from Mondamin,

Even as Hiawatha taught them.

Once, when all the maize was planted,

Hiawatha, wise and thoughtful,

Spake and said to Minnehaha,

To his wife, the Laughing Water:

"You shall bless to-night the cornfields,

Draw a magic circle round them,

To protect them from destruction,

Blast of mildew, blight of insect,

Wagemin, the thief of cornfields,

Paimosaid, who steals the maize-ear

"In the night, when all Is silence,'

In the night, when all Is darkness,

When the Spirit of Sleep, Nepahwin,

Shuts the doors of all the wigwams,

So that not an ear can hear you,

So that not an eye can see you,

Rise up from your bed in silence,

Lay aside your garments wholly,

Walk around the fields you planted,

Round the borders of the cornfields,

Covered by your tresses only,

Robed with darkness as a garment.

"Thus the fields shall be more fruitful,

And the passing of your footsteps

Draw a magic circle round them,

So that neither blight nor mildew,

Neither burrowing worm nor insect,..........

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[... meanwhile, a hastily errected wigwam has been assembled in the middle of the Paddock with some helpful shop front signage:

Justicarps form orderly queueueuuuus

...and...

Roebucks and wandering Nodstralians straight to the front

...and...

Strictly no Boos

...and...

Gnomes MUST wear pointy hats

And from the partially open wigwam flap a little rubber door Gnome is carefully positioned to vet visitors and eject any troublesome business while inside something heavy and bright pink sits waiting...]

Well, Mr G, we're over-bursting with immense anticipation but first we must adjust.... {*twaaaang*}... spandex can chafe somewhat... now lets see..

[as a group of sprouts are carefully nudged into line]

... what shall come through me flap door! I suspect it might be a Roebuck snout or an inquisitive Australian.. one can never tell and we should always be prepared for every eventuality.

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Taurus huh? Well, that figures then, doesn't it?

What they said, sort of. Consider what you have to look forward to: ... waking up in alleys in strange towns, etc.

Michael

Look forward to? Reflect back on, is more like it. At the very least, expect more of the same.

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Taurus huh? Well, that figures then, doesn't it?

What they said, sort of. Consider what you have to look forward to: more gout; continued and increasing senility; waking up in alleys in strange towns, etc.

Michael

You're giving him a CAR for his birthday? That's very generous of you Michael.

I was just gonna say happy birthday but now I guess I have to up the ante ... or maybe not ... HAPPY BIRTHDAY SEANACHAI!

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You're giving him a CAR for his birthday? That's very generous of you Michael.

Thank you, Joe, for providing yet more proof that you are losing it! Nowhere in my post did I even hint that I was giving him a car. I did not even so much as intimate that I knew where he might steal one. In short, you have clearly lost all ability to distinguish between reality and what those voices inside your head say to you. Although the one that keeps whispering that you should find a bridge and jump off of it is at least offering good advice.

Michael

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Thank you, Joe, for providing yet more proof that you are losing it! Nowhere in my post did I even hint that I was giving him a car. I did not even so much as intimate that I knew where he might steal one. In short, you have clearly lost all ability to distinguish between reality and what those voices inside your head say to you. Although the one that keeps whispering that you should find a bridge and jump off of it is at least offering good advice.

Michael

I don't know Michael (and we all wish THAT were literally true), you said something about a Taurus and no wishing to put myself through the pain of reading everything you wrote I just presumed that you were being uncharacteristically generous.

I apologize for not reading your entire post more carefully, but if you'll recall back to Junior High (I know we can all agree that your "education" couldn't have gone much beyond that) you likely remember just skimming through that book on history ... or biology ... or well, just about any of the schoolbooks since they were so DAMNED boring and you wanted to get back to peeking under Mary Jane's dress with that mirror on your shoe.

Joe

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