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_ dandelion ~ Yow! You are right. They likely didn't use a genuine piano. Just a box shell. So there would hardly be any cracks or chips in the stairs. Duh! PHIL: (philnic) Hey, thanks for that. My dad spent 3 years in World War II. Instructions for gunning from a plane? Well, maybe. Moving a piano? Naw. Brute force. | ||||
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Ewww! No pun intended. "Live Forever!" | ||||
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Baaaaaad pun intended John King Tarpinian You know what you are, Mr. Bradbury? ... You are a poet! -- Aldous Huxley | ||||
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I thought my pun was pretty good, actually. But ewer's was good, too! Interesting how an original post on The Music Box can turn into a discussion of Scotland, sheep, and questionable food stuffs. "Live Forever!" | ||||
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The conversation was five years ago and the murder sometime before that. | ||||
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Och, John (or may I call ye Jock?), how could I eat one of these poor wee creatures, hunted from glen to glen: http://www.electricscotland.com/canada/fraser/haggis.htm - Phil Deputy Moderator | Visit my Bradbury website: www.bradburymedia.co.uk | Listen to my Bradbury 100 podcast: https://tinyurl.com/bradbury100pod | ||||
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The wee toon of Ben Lomond in California has an annual Rabbie Burrrns supper that I attend, with all the standard features. I've always liked haggis, actually. Then again, I'd rather have perfectly-cooked calf liver and onions than a steak. | ||||
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Braling II ~ Oh, yeah! Raised in a Lithuanian family, liver and onions was a staple. Mmmmm! Kugelis! Beet soup. Sauerkraut soup. OH YUM!!! | ||||
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That does it! We definitely have to meet someday! | ||||
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