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FBI REPORT1. and notes about their ungratefulness!
What's a citizen informer?— April 8, 2011 8:16 p.m.
Lost in the Garden
Spring is here! Thank you for ushering it in, nan.— April 6, 2011 1:09 p.m.
Hitching a Ride
Some changes are good and some not, nan.— March 7, 2011 12:38 p.m.
when passion is sweet
Very nice, nan. As always.— March 4, 2011 9:39 p.m.
Motörhead Is Beloved in Britain
Great band. Eat the Rich, Lemmy.— January 27, 2011 8:16 p.m.
Jellybeans and Brine
I remember those, MsGrant; There were two kinds: the chalky candy cigarettes that were all welded together and you had to break each cigarette off one at a time, and then there were the bubblegum ones that you could blow out a mist of powdered sugar, and don't forget the green or pink chewing gum cigars.— January 26, 2011 2:03 p.m.
Jellybeans and Brine
D'oh!— January 26, 2011 2:31 a.m.
Jellybeans and Brine
Candy, nan, the universal memory inhancer: Boston Baked Beans, candy root beer barrrels, Charms Pops, Sugar Daddys, Sugar Mamas, and Sugur Babies, Wacky Wafers, Big Hunks, Abazabas, Chick-O-Sticks, wax lips, teeth, and mustaches, and those wonderful little wax Coke bottles filled with sweet colored fluid, and as Halloween approached delightful little skulls and skeletons. I'm not much of a candy eater anymore, but I still cannot resist a Milky Way bar now and then.— January 25, 2011 6:02 p.m.
Charity Begins at Home
You're beautiful and wonderful, nan, on the outside and on the inside too ... you know, where it's all squishy and icky. Anyone who can count you as a friend is very blessed indeed. Peace out, girl!— January 22, 2011 3:18 a.m.
Tip Toeing In
Very nice, nan. This poem reminds me that spring is almost here. Wohoo!— January 22, 2011 3:08 a.m.