Was he invited?
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Was he invited?
Was who invited?
Why wasn't I invited, too?
Did you not get your invitation?
darlings,
every one on the forum was invited and there are still three hours left. so come please and join in and share and I love you all.
What do you say when it's over, and you really don't want to say goodbye?
Say nothing, just hurt and cry if you are able?
Why are you asking him to cry?
What's going on? Who's crying?
What are you guys talking about?
dunno, think someone is crying, aren't they?
I wonder if it's Pendragon?
And what is a Pendragon on a Tuesday afternoon?
What is a Pendragon at all? Are we all nothing but dust in the wind? Yet cannot a word of cheer help us grow? And can we not find it in the oddest places at times? On Wednesday, the Pendragon cheered up a little...
Do you know I'm glad to hear it? :D
You are of course aware that I appreciate your thougtfullness? ;)
is that true?
Why wouldn't it be?
Are you talking to me?
[Most pathetic post made - this, just to raise the number by one!]
Do you feel lucky? Well, do ya?? Punk??
Did you have hearing problems once?
Come again?
Come again where? To the ear-trumpet store?
Do they still sell those things? I mean in this age of "political corectness, let's try to keep everything hidden," wouldn't an "ear trumpet" stick out like a red flashing light? :)
Bless My Aunt Betty! ;) Yes, you are right, but isn't 'ear-trumpet' so much more fun to say and think about than 'hearing-aid'?
Hee-Hee. Doesn't it conjure up more exciting images as well? :lol:
I wonder if you imagine the same crotchety ol' fella sittin' on a porch in spring, chattin' with his overalled friends, while his little wife, modestly dressed in her potato sack dress yelling, "Oscar!!, come on now, we got to git!"?
Would you believe if you put the name "Luther" in there, it's a fair description of the wife's grandparents, may they rest in peace? :p
Really? Luther had an ear-trumpet?
Why does that sound so completely out of this time, from long ago?
Do we belong to this time?
which time is this?
Day? Hour? Minute? Year? Decade? Century? Could you be more specific? :nod:
What are you tick-tocking about now, Pen Dragon?
Do you mean Captain Hook's tick-tocking crocodile in Peter Pan?
Is death truly the last great adventure?
Would you really like to take that adventure?
Wanting to doesn't have anything to do with it, does it?
Why are we getting morbid?
Maybe Samercury's ghost is haunting us?