Ah, you can make a poem out of anything, hey Max <g> Potty poetry indeed -
Will you start an anthology?
Merry Christmas, mate - We're going to swelter in 38 degrees over here - and
then it;s going up during the week following! Moan. Thank the inventor for
air conditioning!
Andrew
On 22 December 2010 07:30, Max Richards <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> Chamber Pots
>
> A picture in memory revives:
> Mother's chamber pot, wide,
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