The first phone I remember was attached to the wall and it was wood. Everyone within 10 miles could listen in. I still have that phone on the wall of my office and it would still work to receive calls if I hooked it up – no “number please” please though.
Give me a break – you don’t pick peanuts, you DIG them. They grow underground!
What the holiday should be about…
Again?????? Sleeping in?
Nothing in the story/poem says that Humpty is an egg.
No, he didn’t forget, just didn’t want to be there.
A cold tongue sandwich is good!
I love snow, but at my age I want to see it from inside.
Acoustic better anyway.