Posted on 06/28/2010 12:43:57 PM PDT by DagonofAlbion
But I thought Sionnsar said that ‘Sionnsar IS the part where the sound comes out.’ So you the say part where the sound comes out is Sionnsar or his lips? That makes a lot of scene. So all the traveling is because Sionnsar is a singer but that isn’t the singer real name. Kinda like Hanna Montana? So who is Sionnsar really?
Why am I think Spam.
MONTY?
aND IT IS ONLY 8:30
The Song of Sionnsar -- (To be sung to the tune of "The Song of Mehitabel", and with most of the same words, too.)
mehitabel is a believer in the pythagorean theory of the transmigration of the soul and she claims that formerly her spirit was incarnated in the body of cleopatra that was a long time ago and one must not be surprised if mehitabel has forgotten some of her more regal mannersThe Song ofNo, wait, that really is the song of Mehitabel. But it fits him so well.MehitabelSionnsar
i have had my ups and downs
but wotthehell wotthehell
yesterday sceptres and crowns
fried oysters and velvet gowns
and today i herd with bums
but wotthehell wotthehell
i wake the world from sleep
as i caper and sing and leap
when i sing my wild free tune
wotthehell wotthehell
under the blear eyed moon
i am pelted with cast off shoon
but wotthehell wotthehell
Let me try again.
The Song of Sionnsar
Every town and village,
Is a place I'd like to pillage,
But I have to pay a fee to get let in,
So it stresses me to mention,
That despite my vile intention,
I am often quite the mildest kind of thin'
I can keep the masses huddled,
And a little bit befuddled,
As I explain to them my practiced litany,
That they scratch their heads in wonder,
From my bluster and my blunder,
And that is when I say that they agree!
Having brought them to agreement,
With some papers there to cement,
Our new relations and our joie de vivre,
Then I surrepticiously depart,
Which by now is quite an art,
To the sound of their applause to see me leave!
NicknamedBobSionnsar . . . July 11. 2010
Good morning. Immortalized in verse, what a way to start the week.
DP had to put a new battery in the truck to get home from church last night. He’s left for his sailing class already this morning. He said it was fun yesterday. I don’t have to leave for the swim meet until around 10.
I’ll get the kids up in a few minutes. We decided we needed a Restorative after yesterday ... and Frank slept a lot better, didn’t wake up until DP’s alarm went off.
Got it, friends and people good, curreny bad.
What struck me is that the sign was a typo.. and I hadn’t been near it before.
“Just use Goya Adobo! Adobo the chicken, Adobo the steak, Adobo the turkey, Adobo the fish, you can even use Adobo on brains!”
Good morning! Tom is feeling better today. No headache, minor scrapes on his knees, and he can use his arm more easily.
DP will drive him and Bill to camp after the swim meet. I told Tom he has to go and cheer for his team, even though he can’t participate.
I’ll never view adobo in the same way again ...
Mexicans probably do put it on brains.
Sorry about that.
“All new Adobo for Zombies!”
That’d be “zommies” here in NY I guess.
“Zommies”
LOL
We have an epidemic of people being “axed questins”, which HAS to hurt no matter what.
According to my linguistics lectures, “ax” has been a variant of “ask” for several hundred years.
Sounds quite painful.
And unfortunately I see an image in my head of someone inquiring of a person while using aforementioned ax.
Not since I quit playing trumpet.
It is? Only 7:15 here.
Groan. What a way to start the week.
I notice that you don't deny it. I rest my case.
Only by those who are too lazy to move their tongues in the proper way while speaking, if for nothing else than to be understood without a guidebook.
After living with and having quite a few friends of other races, I became quite proficient in “Ebonics.” I even got that “head thing” going. I’m afraid I’m out of practice, now.
There was a day when I was schmoozing with a local drug dealer (long story) who had 8 kids. Someone close to her “axed” her why she didn’t get a job. Her response was, “I went thu high school; I dun been HAD me a job. I do what I do!”
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