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We had a thread for this but I don't remember it.

Anywho I was in the Catskills yesterday and what do my wondering eyes...

Mayhaps.

Short term memory is the first thing to go. :mg:

No that's not it...I don't remember what is, though.

So, you can remember what it isn't; but, you can't remember what it is.

I suppose that's possible depending on what your definition of is, isn't.

:welcome: to the Cellar Sexobon!

But then what should we make of this?

Whatever floats ya boat, ain't nobody judgin'!!:jig:

I don't hear Toad complaining. ;)

i hereby complain. it ain't a lock for me to be suckin a ferry.

So yer saying it could happen, it's just not guaranteed?:p:

Also, they don't like to be called ferries. That's somethingist.

Every ferryman I've known* calls them ferries. I am not a boat sucker.






*I have known no ferrymen. I did see Bryan Ferry in concert. I would have sucked him, he was so mesmerizing

Damn, ya stole m'joke.:lol2:

I'm a little-man-in-the-boat sucker, myself...:evil2: