The libe ob a cad. Dayeen, dayoud.
Are you telling us you ate six grilled sardines?
No mango? Peach yogurt and sardines are pretty great!
Don Estorbo, Allow us to introduce ourselves. We are the Wildlife at Tee's house here in the Meedwest, far from the wilds of New Jork. Our mama used to live there and sometimes we hear about that fine town, the Beeg Apple, we believe. We ALL want to weesh ju the best of boorthdaze an many many more!
Happy Birthday, old man... (My son Brian's birthday, as well)..We adore you--and those privileged to do your bidding.Su amigo, Clark.
Storby, you are lucky but maybe not as lucky as Hemingway's Kitty. Apparently he inherited everything. But see for yourself: http://writersandkitties.tumblr.com/I am reading Don Quixote, to try to keep up "weeth you." Theese is what I learn. oh, wait, I lied. I learned this on wikipedia. Spanish proverbs: • Cada gallo canta en su muladar.Literal translation: Each rooster sings on its dung-heap.Meanings/uses: Each person rules in his own house or territory.A person manifests his true nature when surrounded by family or close friends, when in his own ambience and in his place of origin.you have a very lawvley dung heap.have another great year. Learn to crow.
Feliz Cumpleaños, mi amigo!! How wonderful that you had an entire day set aside to celebrate YOU, sweet, marvelous Storbie. Here's to a marvelous year, and many more, too.
The peegeon league protests.
Boring feathers? No surrender there then! Why be grateful for inferior gifts?