I love words.
Well, not all of them, actually. And used poorly, even words I like can annoy me, that is a certainty.
But used well, I am smitten.
“In times past though not long ago, there lived pigs–in stature, little; in number, three– who being of an age, both entitled and inspired to seek their fortune, did set about to do thusly.“
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 | Ruth Hubbard on “Lord, bless…… |
| Ruth Hubbard on Foul! Illegal use of hand… |
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 | Aileen on “Lord, bless…… |
 | “I resolve… on 30 hours |
| Ruth Hubbard on PIGS–in stature, little;… |
 | Lois on PDA = Public Display of A… |
| Lois on PIGS–in stature, little;… |
| Sheep Nativity | Hub… on Metaphorically Baaa-ing |
| Ruth Hubbard on PDA = Public Display of A… |
| PDA = Public Display… on I can’t believe I missed… |
 | Charlene Canada on PDA = Public Display of A… |
| PDA = Public Display… on Flash Mob for Hire |
| Charlene Canada on Hat Poll |
 | Michael Holden on Planning ahead for next year: … |
That was hilarious. Thanks for the laugh!
Glad you enjoyed it, Lois. I was skeptical — figured I’d enjoy it at first and then that it would get old. I was pleasantly surprised that I was wrong.