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Belated Happy New Year Art!
you too to tu tu two
You have a beautiful soul, Art . . . happy 2015!! 🙂
yay… you too
Have a awesomely awesome 2015 filled with awesome awesomeness
thanks… you too two to tutu
Fifi fears three free fees for three free feet feeds feels feeble.
Far from feeling fallen following a free for all five fellows fought ferociously
FACT!
and fiction… and friction
Faction. I can’t be arsed with fractions so it is faction
Fictional fractional fric and frac
In a frock?
A fancy festive frolicy kind of a frock
Frankly Frank’s fastidious feeling felt festive frocks.
the French fought ferocious fights following feasting in fanciful frocks
Festering frogs feet fall forward, facing flailing fists
Well obviously
Oops. I’m late. Any champagne left? Happy New Year, Art!
I doubt it… not a big fan myself… to… frothy… and happy new year, buddy
Happy New Year, Art!
Yay, thanks, likewise!!!
Happy New Year, Art.
Thanks… You too
And happy new year to you too.
and to you as well…
Happy New Year to you and the squirrels Art. Also to your family and friends.
well some of the squirrels are friends of mine… but I take your point… thanks, and you too!
Happy New Year to you too!
yay
Happy New Year to you too, Arthur. We stay in on Amateur Drunk Night too.
yeah… they should leave it to the professionals… have a good night and a good year.
Staying in watching A Hard Days Night on TMC pretending the world is a whole lot less complicated.
I can get behind that
It was followed last night by Gimme Shelter which saw the end of our drug induced dream that all it took to change the world was to love one another.
“All You Need Is Love,” 1967 and “Give Peace A Chance,” 1969- John Lennon
It may very well be that simple, but there are too many other “loves” that prevent that from happening. We can’t even love this delicate planet we’re on and do the right thing by it. We can’t let the bastards win either.
“We have met the enemy, and he is us.”-Walt Kelly speaking through Pogo, the possum, 1970
In spite of our own worst efforts to derail and divert progress toward a more humanely productive existence, we can’t give up.
“…the work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives, and the dream shall never die.”-Ted Kennedy, 2009
We can’t let the dream die. With unfaltering hope, we need to step forward and carry on with that cause. We need to step into those shoes and continue to march forward.
“Who’s gonna fill their shoes? Who’s gonna stand that tall?”-Troy Seals and Max Barnes speaking through that other possum, George Jones, 1985
It’s a new year with new hopes and dreams. Carry on, Arthur.
You always have a way of amazing me… And I love Pogo, that crazy deep swamp dwelling possum… Although Albert kinda rocks too.
“You always have a way of amazing me… ” Funny, I really appreciate this comment but it’s a bit spooky seeing it today. When you see my next post [Please Lord, may I finish and post it today? 🙂 ], you’ll understand. But thanks all the same, friend.
I am all aquiver
You can stop quivering.
http://youguystalkedmeintothis.wordpress.com/2015/01/01/the-walls-are-closing-in-today-birthday-post/
oh boy
And I hope you have a good new year too…
So far, so good.
ha