On 03/10/2012 10:14, Michael N. LeVine wrote:
> In article <psJas.143639$KB5....@fx24.am4>,
> Nemo <ne...@naughtylass.wet> wrote:
>
>>>>>>>>>> If I move to the PROMissed Land, I guess I'll be the Static of Israel.
>>>>>>>>> Shall I prepare a news flash?
>>>>>>>> What you do is only ismatatic.
>>>>>>> What else is going to bubble up out of your demented mind?
>>>>>> Perhaps slogans for Romney!
>>>>> Shall I give you a jingle to see if you've come up with any?
>>>> To the melody of Jingle Bells my slogans become sluggishs.
>>> Too much time smoking your bong..
>> OK. A Vegan slowgoon . . .
>>
>> Jingle bells, jingle bells -
>> There's the savory.
>> Nice big bag of Brussels Sprouts
>> All frozen just for me.
>>
>> Roasted spuds, parsnips too,
>> Boy, they'll taste real good.
>> Mustard, wine and Whiskey too
>> All followed by the pud.
>>
>> See it disappear -
>> See me wolf it down.
>> Lovely roasted spuds
>> Nice and golden brown.
>>
>> Savory made from nuts
>> Breadcrumbs wheat and rye.
>> Tastes as good, nutritious too
>> And nothing has to die!
>>
>> Oi!
>>
>> (Forget the booze. Not allowed any anymore!)
> Thats not living life, you are just vegetating...
>
Oh yes it is! Since I re-tyred, I've been living all of it as well - and
not just the two days in seven that Crapitalism used to allow me!! So there!
And for your life's tile, you would plead meatygating circumstances, ice
up hose (brrr!)!!