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Bertie the Bunyip
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I don't know what over came me....
(Peter Wiley) wrote in
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Personally, I thought he was a floater in a sewer pipe heading for the
macerator. After tertiary treatment, he can be released into the ocean
where real sailors (note compulsory sailing ref) live. Of course, by
then he'll be unrecognisable but that's a plus.
Snort!
Bertie
PDW
On Thu, 21 Aug 2003 17:05:00 -0300, "Capt. Mooron"
wrote:
"Peter J Ross" wrote in message
| Wear a red carnation and carry a copy of The Times.
|
| I hope you hit it off. If you have babies together, I'm willing to
| be their godfather.
Oh Petey.... I hear your pitiful cries for attention. Your wailing
carried
on the cyber tides, crashing upon some desolate rock strewn beach with
nary a soul to heed your existence. I feel the futility of your
endeavors... the overwhelming surge of the seas drowning your efforts
of recognition. I understand the desperation that envelops you, upon
the realization that you are nothing more than flotsam in a current
that you cannot control. Let the cool liquid embrace of the medium
carry you along a course which allows you the comfort to believe you
are in control... due to your mere existence. Soothe yourself with
the realization that I do read your fervent prayers and my empathy is
boundless. Pax Infinitum
CM