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The Wordsmith at His Smithy...

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  • The Troubadour
    Sits, blowing hot air upon the cold coals of his wordsmithy He regrets having to leave IMMEDIATELY without so much as having the chance to shoe another
    Message 1 of 1 , Mar 4, 2010
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      Sits,

      blowing hot air
      upon the cold coals
      of his
      wordsmithy

      He
      regrets
      having to leave
      IMMEDIATELY
      without so much
      as having the chance to
      shoe another (incredible amount of) horse s**t
      or bend another mind

      But
      he trusts
      that
      all of the ancient wizened customers
      of his livery
      (delivery)
      and wise guy wordsmithering services...

      will survive
      very well
      by driving cars, riding bikes, or, heck, just RUNNING (!)
      without having to rely on some puff-winded blowhard
      always trying to heat up the embers
      of the dying fire
      within his belly
      [which... is actually getting smaller!]

      So
      see y'all next week and hey! If
      anyone's gonna be running that wonderful
      Mississlippery/Mississlickery 50/50/20/10/5/4/3/2/1 (?) this weekend?

      See ya there!!!

      Yours troubly,

      Rich Limacher
      TheTroubadour@...

      Yankee Folly of the Day:
      Imagine running in shorts on March the 6th. Why, it's almost like
      Woodstock. "We must be in heaven, man!"
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