There was a young woman called Mel
Who decided she just couldn’t tell
If she most liked the look
Of the Candle or Book,
Or preferred to keep ringing the Bell.
And I see that this is my 800th post. Mercury might be going backwards, but time still runs on apace.
2 comments:
Me mad? That's the pot calling the kettle! Thanks Jeff, nonsense is my first love ;)
That's the reason I dare call you 'mad,' Mel. You're welcome.
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