My secret decoder ring seems to be on the Fitz.
That's a damn fine thing :). The person for whom it's meant knows who he/she/they are.Maybe I'll get cute and convoluted and drop the odd crumb later this evening when a girlfriend of mine comes over and we do some major damage to the Cabernet and the Remy.In the interim, I am in absolute meltdown with the pace of the March of the Lemmings and simply HAVE to get some work done, sigh. But, thanks to thou, dear penguinrocket, I cannot stop reading the bloody comments at firedoglake.
Your crumbs are like pearls, dear irlandesa--beautiful and opaque.
Or, at least, sometimes.When I feel myself confined to playing the swine's role.Othertimes, like diamonds.Oink?
Who is the cutie looking up at Tux?:^)I just love babies!!!
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