In message
Scout wrote of the approaching Hurricane Isabel:

I've been wanting a bigger boat and I'm fully insured.
Soooo . . .let it be.
Scout
p.s. - hey Isabel, don't forget my Magma LP grill!

LET IT BE

Original words and music Lennon/McCartney

When I find I want a bigger sailboat,
Isabella comes to me,
Blowing winds of comfort,
Let it be.
And in the hour of darkness
My insurers go all quavery,
Desperate chant their mantra,
"Let it be!"
Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be!
A new boat for tomorrow,
Let it be!

And when the broken Bobsprit greets
The morning-after misery,
It's I will be rewarded,
More than he.
For through insurers' payouts
So the winds of fortune favour me,
And soon now I'll be sailing
Well as he!

Well as he, well as he
Well as he, well as he,
Blowing hard tomorrow,
Let it be!

Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be.
Isabel the blowhard,
Blow for me!

(c) Flying Tadpole on Isabel's Eve Sep 2003



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Flying Tadpole wrote in
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In message
Scout wrote of the approaching Hurricane Isabel:

I've been wanting a bigger boat and I'm fully insured.
Soooo . . .let it be.
Scout
p.s. - hey Isabel, don't forget my Magma LP grill!

LET IT BE

Original words and music Lennon/McCartney

When I find I want a bigger sailboat,
Isabella comes to me,
Blowing winds of comfort,
Let it be.
And in the hour of darkness
My insurers go all quavery,
Desperate chant their mantra,
"Let it be!"
Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be!
A new boat for tomorrow,
Let it be!

And when the broken Bobsprit greets
The morning-after misery,
It's I will be rewarded,
More than he.
For through insurers' payouts
So the winds of fortune favour me,
And soon now I'll be sailing
Well as he!

Well as he, well as he
Well as he, well as he,
Blowing hard tomorrow,
Let it be!

Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be.
Isabel the blowhard,
Blow for me!

(c) Flying Tadpole on Isabel's Eve Sep 2003



Needs work


Bertei

How prophetic, Taddy....(hope Scout picks well with his new-found =
cash-in-hand...)

--=20
katysails
s/v Chanteuse
Kirie Elite 32
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"Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax
and get used to the idea." - Robert A. Heinlein

Excellent Taddy, at last my own song!
(I've discounted Prof Peter's previous drivel).
Thanks!
Scout
p.s. yep, I called in sick and I'm heading to the marina now to catch
some breeze before Isabel says hello.



Flying Tadpole wrote:

In message
Scout wrote of the approaching Hurricane Isabel:

I've been wanting a bigger boat and I'm fully insured.
Soooo . . .let it be.
Scout
p.s. - hey Isabel, don't forget my Magma LP grill!

LET IT BE

Original words and music Lennon/McCartney

When I find I want a bigger sailboat,
Isabella comes to me,
Blowing winds of comfort,
Let it be.
And in the hour of darkness
My insurers go all quavery,
Desperate chant their mantra,
"Let it be!"
Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be!
A new boat for tomorrow,
Let it be!

And when the broken Bobsprit greets
The morning-after misery,
It's I will be rewarded,
More than he.
For through insurers' payouts
So the winds of fortune favour me,
And soon now I'll be sailing
Well as he!

Well as he, well as he
Well as he, well as he,
Blowing hard tomorrow,
Let it be!

Let it be, let it be,
Let it be, let it be.
Isabel the blowhard,
Blow for me!

(c) Flying Tadpole on Isabel's Eve Sep 2003



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