[Darksheare]

Good evening.
My hard drive swap seems to be done.. maybe.

[Monkey Face]

Hi, Darks!
LOOK!!! I'm still awake!
:o]

[NicknamedBob]

Howdy, Darks, glad your project worked okay.

We've been making each other hungry for a while. I think it might be time to bring another matter to the table. Ahem.

That being the upcoming holiday. Since I'm the one remembering my childhood holidays, let me describe the scene...



Thanksgiving Day Dinner

We have our family gathered here,
To talk about another year,
Of children’s teeth and strength of limb,
And who gave birth to another him.

The table almost makes a sound,
As yet more burden is inbound,
A noble bird makes its last flight,
And joins us for a feast tonight.

With mashed potatoes, candied yams,
Peas and corn, and sugared hams,
Cranberry sauce to please the eye,
And don’t forget the pumpkin pie.

A bowl of gravy, steaming hot,
And Grandmom’s soup in the old stewpot,
Some buttered rolls and special bread,
But not a bite ‘til Grace is said.

Before you help to pass the bowls,
The One Who helped you reach your goals,
Is listening for your voices clear,
To give Him thanks is why we’re here.

Please just be patient for a mite,
And hold in check your appetite,
The Lord will get His just desserts,
With each strong voice that Love asserts.


NicknamedBob . . . . . November 21, 2004

[EsmeraldaA]

HIYA Darks!

Lovely to see you, I hope it is.