more please sirs!

hey, i livrd in heidelberg in 1972!

Dafo, hello my friend. I livrd in heidelberg for 17 hours in 1973. I never willed the lord, so the creek never rise for me. I went to Iran to look for pistachios and it worked. No sweetmeals anymore.

Lovely. Gents, I'm honored to have seen proof of insanity beyond my couch. Mr. Weeyums and I should make a Brink East Coast Response video, but he's buried in T&A right now. Some sort of union gig. Anyway, I'm off to have words with my giraffe about his unsightly leavings.

T&A, certainly, but the only union meeting is between my fist and my poor little tallywhacker. I beat that miserable little devil 'til it bleeds and then I beat it for bleeding, but all it does is wink and then spit at me.

But _Yes_, comrade! BEC needs to meet soonest. And we have cameras galore and far more lunacy than these mere Britons can have had even dreamed of.

(The plu-perfect subjunctive drops them into a trance-like state.)

yrs In R&A,*

GNWms

*Rush and Ann

make that film fellas........................

lunacy, my dear
is not a competitive sport
it is a state of mind that we all share to some degree
exacerbated by regular visits of a very pallid heavenly body
by the way p, do your toes look like fingers or do your fingers look like toes?

It's nice to see you both :)
Hope you are well Duggy and Paul :)
Luv,
Debs x

If there's anything even remotely "well" about this Duggy and this Paul of whom you speak, they surely must not be also named Degnin and Hawkins.