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Post by egg on Sept 10, 2014 12:53:10 GMT
Peter, sweetie, I never know if you're joking or not  Just take these as a bit-o'-fun You don't stop laughing because you grow older. You grow older because you stop laughing. None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm. No man is ever old enough to know better. Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional Father Time is not always a hard parent, and, though he tarries for none of his children, often lays his hand lightly upon those who have used him well; making them old men and women inexorably enough, but leaving their hearts and spirits young and in full vigour. With such people the grey head is but the impression of the old fellow's hand in giving them his blessing, and every wrinkle but a notch in the quiet calendar of a well-spent life. ~Charles Dickens  Glenda  |
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Post by Ratae on Sept 10, 2014 22:04:15 GMT
Little leprechaun my arse, more like a big dopey potcheen addled wife disappearing Oirish pikey! But apart from that, he's my bestest pal who I love to bits!  |
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Post by petersmyth1 on Sept 10, 2014 23:12:54 GMT
Little leprechaun my arse, more like a big dopey potcheen addled wife disappearing Oirish pikey! But apart from that, he's my bestest pal who I love to bits! Ratarse obviously you don't know the link between leprechaun and arse otherwise you'd get your head out of your ass and stop talking sh*t Glenda and I go back a long way and that's the problem. Living on memories is difficult whenever you don't have any physical encounters to remember but the good thing about that is my perfect image of Glenda will never be sullied.  |
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Post by Ratae on Sept 10, 2014 23:56:38 GMT
. Well is that right, isn't she a lucky girl then, 'cos otherwise, she could be underneath your patio like the previous Mrs S. Lord have mercy on her saintly soul.  |
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