It may seem that I missed Robert Burn's Day....Well, not really...Even though I was at work I secreted a single serving of Glenfiddich in my pants pocket and just before midnight I quaffed it down and recited one of my favorite poems by he...I usually only recite the first part...
Wilt thou be my Dearie?
When Sorrow wring thy gentle heart,
O wilt thou let me cheer thee!
By the treasure of my soul,
That's the love I bear thee:
I swear and vow that only thou
Shall ever be my Dearie!
Only thou, I swear and vow,
Shall ever be my Dearie!
Well????
Wilt thou be my Dearie?
When Sorrow wring thy gentle heart,
O wilt thou let me cheer thee!
By the treasure of my soul,
That's the love I bear thee:
I swear and vow that only thou
Shall ever be my Dearie!
Only thou, I swear and vow,
Shall ever be my Dearie!
Well????
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mel13:
I was teasing you about my question answering. But, now you posted on an old blog 
mel13:
That is not the dairy case hat and I like your list of things. Of course, you realize your boob comment will make everyone click all the spoilers.