And when the bellies grew
so big and black they filled the pulpit,
and when the brand new telly made me weep,
I gave up my Scalectrix for the starving of Biafra,
and the unblown fife and flute,
that they might eat.
John, fine work. I might take soem connectors and articles as usual but
that is me, but what is a Scalectrix if you please.
Thanks.
Gary
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