Not bipolar, Desmond-----but pole-dancing.
And why not? Why not, indeed!
Consciousness and Communication? HA! The title alone recommends it only to
those who wish to part with their pounds.
I say one glass of red wine with a slice of wholemeal toast in the afternoon
should spare you and your mountain-climbing wife the cost of a B&B for the
series.
Love blooms perenially in a sensitive heart and soul. Roses and roasted
chicken with rosemary; tender rare lamb au jus and steamed new potatoes with
butter. What more-----except, of course, clootie dumpling----do we need?
Obsverve the wisdom below:
"No climber mounting Everest starts at the bottom."-----Jeff Hecker,
Norfolk, VA
Chirs,
Judy
On 11 May 2010 06:21, Desmond Swords <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> Judy judy judy, darling Prince - I have confessed my betrayal to Susan my
> wife and will be unable to get divorced and marry you bcuz we have booked
> into a series of Consciousness and Communication classes to sort it out.
>
> It was brief but glorious, what we had my dearest; I will never forget you
> Judy Prince, bcuz you are a riot.
>
> I like the site and will start boring people there one day soon, I hope.
>
> At the minute I am involved in a play which if it comes off; will make a
> multi-billionaire, and if it happens; then, then I will send for you, if
> you'll come, and we can recite our poems to one another in meat-space O
> brave-hearted Prince of the linguistic dreamers.
>
> Take no notice Judy; the sun is shining and i must be on the upswing, in
> love with life. Next week I will be hating the universe; controlling one's
> bi-polar with poetry, 'seagulls and sparrows, seagulls and owls' as American
> poet Gary Fitzgerald so memorably has it, attic-madness
>
> Yours
>
> Silly Apron Cake Baker
>
--
"If we'd stopped at the number ten, everything would be great."
Jeff Hecker, Norfolk VA
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