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problemchildbride.com Blog » Blog Archive » Rainy Day Activities — Fri, 23 Mar 2007 03:50:18 +0000

[...] We had one – count it! – one rainy day recently. God obviously liked the choreography in my latest hall rain-dance.* I have to agree with God on that one – my jetes were extrordinary, although I say it myself. [...]

By: Kara

Kara — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 23:35:46 +0000

Well I can’t. Catching rain is really hard.

By: Bigger Hugs

Bigger Hugs — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 17:36:27 +0000

((HUGS)) to you Sam

By: Sam, Problemchildbride

Sam, Problemchildbride — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 05:05:28 +0000

Noooooooooooo! You can be Lord Byron. I want to be Wierd Al Yankovic! With perhaps a bit of Emily Dickinson thrown in. Wierd Emily Yankovic – for it is my dream.

By: Foot Eater

Foot Eater — Thu, 15 Mar 2007 02:01:06 +0000

What I want to know is why FatMammyCat grants you a virtual free pass but insists on excoriating me for my own poetry.

Could it be because Foot Eater is but Weird Al Yankovic to Sam’s Lord Byron?

By: Sam, Problemchildbride

Sam, Problemchildbride — Wed, 14 Mar 2007 16:42:10 +0000

fmc. I ache today. I ache and rue. I’m pretty sure I suggested an blogger orgy of 12ish, however many we all are, in Crieff to Maroon, but I’m too scared to go and find out. I need the strength one can only get from a cheese sandwich (Kikenny cheddar as it happens!)

Jenpen, crane specifications? No, you deserve a glass of red wine!
I am a wretched thing and deserving of nothing. Tequila sunrises, appletinis and some banana vodka thing + much beer = ill shadow of a blogger. It hurts to type.

By: jenpen

jenpen — Wed, 14 Mar 2007 14:54:17 +0000

thanks, Sam. I almost lost myself between tons of pages for translation, your poem helped me to stay sane. strained rhyme??? c’mon… try to translate some crane specifications and you’ll see how much music is in your words.
cheers! you deserve a glass of red wine;)

By: fatmammycat

fatmammycat — Wed, 14 Mar 2007 14:38:12 +0000

And how is the head this morning my little chiquetita of booze and crispy things? Hum?

By: Sam, Problemchildbride

Sam, Problemchildbride — Tue, 13 Mar 2007 07:52:14 +0000

Knudsen, I felt the sting of his spurning too. You are not alone, brother.

Kara, do, do.

By: Sam, Problemchildbride

Sam, Problemchildbride — Tue, 13 Mar 2007 06:10:08 +0000

Hi Stephanie. Thanks for visiting. You ought to be aware that I pay the lovely Mom101 much money for saying nice things about me. And I also tell her that I have “friends” in New York who’ll “pay her a little visit” if she doesn’t, ifdjaknowwhaddahmasayin’. It’s called the Comment Racket and it’s sweet and hot. This is all between us, mind. And don’t be thinking about muscling in on my turf, capice? The blogworld’s big enough for both of us, my friend, oh yes…*cackles evilly; strokes evil cat.*