To: NicknamedBob
Oh, gross! Salty little demons. :)
To: bentfeather
Here's a poem.
Carefully Worded
For those of us who are prone to skate,
Up to the limit allowed,
Theres a way that you can avoid a bad fate;
Stay ahead of your following crowd.
Dont be too eager to use words stark,
Circumlocution will be your friend.
Some will be puzzled and left in the dark,
But you will be safe in the end.
Thin ice is not the danger you face,
But the scrutiny of those who attend,
So decorate words with camouflage lace,
And you will be safe in the end.
NicknamedBob . . . . March 16, 2005
I sure wish I knew what this guy was talking about!
24 posted on
05/08/2005 9:49:14 PM PDT by
NicknamedBob
("... why do you always speak in riddles?" / "I solve them all," said the snake. (The Little Prince)
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