Monday, February 7, 2011

PART 150

Methinks a life in the midst of a field that ripples, bouyantly rocks one's position and then gently settles that one in an eventual spread-eagled position of peace and tranquil is a life worth working hard for.

Methinks if a tortoise cracks one more of his shell it may not mean much to him the tortoise but it could mean a lot more to the son of the tortoise.

Methinks novelty is always a good thing especially if the rookie gets an inning just at the exact time he is needed.

Methinks a humble man should always accept a humble man's gift.

Me too.

''Wooh!''

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