But proving it anyway. If the plural of mouse is mice, would the plural of spouse be spice? Some men might take that one seriously. Then we can always ponder if dollars turned into donuts, everyone's wallets would be too squishy to sit down. Yes, I quote the second most brilliant toon (or perhaps the third, though Bugs is a leader among toons and always will be), Pinky.
So I'll just follow-up yesterday's slipped-in entry with this one, back from the future, because the madness is still simmering under all the blooming gloom and doom and crowded little room. The phone doesn't ring. The emails do not come. There are no knocks on the door (or the ceiling, yeah, nobody wants me). Still, the fun is on-going inside even when the world is crumbling outside.
Exhaustion doesn't help.
Narf :)
Friday, July 13, 2018
Nothing To Prove
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