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HungLikeJesus · 05-30-2007, 02:09 PM

We pussyfoot around all day,
lily-livered, laggards,
limp-wristed, haggard, bedraggled,
we stagger toward the plane, all work and no play,
shop-worn, and long-tormented stragglers.
While ladies yawn, we put our pants on,
the gong rings out for absolution,
and Flint finally finds the final solution.

05-30-2007, 02:09 PM	#14
HungLikeJesus Only looks like a disaster tourist Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: above 7,000 feet Posts: 7,208	We pussyfoot around all day, lily-livered, laggards, limp-wristed, haggard, bedraggled, we stagger toward the plane, all work and no play, shop-worn, and long-tormented stragglers. While ladies yawn, we put our pants on, the gong rings out for absolution, and Flint finally finds the final solution. __________________ Keep Your Bodies Off My Lawn SteveDallas's Random Thread Picker. Last edited by HungLikeJesus; 05-30-2007 at 02:28 PM.