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poor horace’s wool-gathering mind
Ha! the seed of an idea! or, at least a bulb
It also makes a nice cartoon viewed in reverse order.
To get snow, you do a Flake Dance. A Drip Dance for rain.
Ha! dat bird has an air gig to git to
Can’t find sleep, unless-a he has-a estudied his a-Waterson… which you have!
Talk loudly and carry a little stick.
I get that a lot myself, Horace. I tell a joke and everybody just looks at each other. Not warmed up yet.
Bagpipes either instill joy or loathing in the listener, usually loathing. That’s why the British, after they conquered the Scots, drafted their pipers into their army. Their music filled their enemies with dread and confusion. If not, then the pipers in the front ranks would absorb a few bullets anyway.
so Mr. Floyd got his wish?