I've got to go now and check up on my dad - I put him in traction and used half a large bag of cat-litter (unused) as a weight......hopefully he has not slid off the bed yet cursing the day I was born!
Have a good flight over and hope to meet up and return your cap and glasses (we can negotiate a small reward for their safe return) (you vill pay zer ransom or zey will die a horrible death mauled and torn to shreds/chewed by the cats!)
My dad's in a lot of pain and in traction, plus I'm having trouble selling my house (a potential buyer just pulled out) and I'm not able to fly to Dublin unless a miracle happens.
Watch out for certain female CS members who want to meet you incognito at Luqa airport........... especially ones wearing dark glasses and veils under the cover of darkness!
That what you seek you shall not find Relax and let sweet mysteries enter your mind The holy Grail is not what it seems It's hidden in a can of beans! And whence ye have of the beans partaken A great wind shall envelop ye and then upon the philosopher's toilet seat Great things shall become known to thee The holy Grail is not physical, you see, 'Tis not something you can touch or feel Be careful with the beans or you shall feel ill And have to take a bitter tummy pill Now go forth bravely into the world And thy wind of malice bear no poisonous cloud Of invisible stench to kill the crowd Of those who admire thy knightly ways Be pure of heart and not a knave!
'noseless' bicycle seats for ladies - for ladies with no 'noses'?
Fascinating............ and to realise that you need a good firm grip of the saddle between your legs not to lose direction going round corners - hmmmmmmm!
Lagoona, I feel a chat-up line coming on!
'Lady, do you have a noseless saddle or to do prefer to be in control of where you're going?'
Out in the bay of Buggibah Old rusty and Lagoona belched They drank four score Cisks and twenty more Until the sun squelched down They then started thinging Which made the barman frown 'Oh, thing me a thong!' cried Rusty aloud 'No way!' said sad Lagoona 'I have to go home and iron my thing For a lady who looks like a tuna........' 'Tuna?' said Rusty (as he burped) 'This sounds rather fishy...' 'Oh yes' said Lag with a big, big smile 'But she's really rather dishy!'
RE: What women need or look forward to the most?
Oh well, the brain in my cranium never shuts down; it's always planning an escape route!