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  • MrArkdin. I felt like I wanted to sing.

    [Read the article: "Nazis" and "Hitler" -- the Right's casual, trivializing political insults]
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    SPECIES: 'Lentinus edodes' (Berk.) Sing.

    Pete is a beautiful brown, black, white, and various hues I'd dare not do justice to try to depict with an acuracy. Nature is too exquisite.

    Pete layed a few brown shell eggs. A sunny side up dinner with 'Lentinus edodes' in a black fry caste iron pan, and the Shiitake mushroom, fruiting on some oak logs...YUM, YUM, my tummy doth Humn ring, or somtin' like that...Thank you

    _

    Pete is a beautiful egg layer hen. The native Indian Ladies would design clothes, skirts, slippers, loin cloths for men, a dress up head-dress (crowns), and Nature's designs were the style of clothes "threads" back when the Empires wanted cannon balls, big ships, cannons, and what else has changed?

    I agree about the expressed sentiments about the word, "theocracy"....

    I often wish language was never invented. Of horse or of course, a donkey-mule: I am thinking of the talking horse, Mr. Ed. MrArkadin, sincerely, YOWSA. I hungry all over again, and not sweated in the field, agin.

    No work honestly? Go to jail and eat stale Pumpernicle bread! okay.

    No rob the modern poor peasant (Fellow Human) of dark grain bread to feed Napolean's neocon-Bush's crew. The stolen grain, stolen from the laboring class poor is a No No.

    No feed the War Dead and Dying (DOD) Horse, named Pumpernicle Pentagon.

  • I LOST THE TITLE. On a rare day I finally agree with W.T. Worst Post Yet!

    [Read the article: "Nazis" and "Hitler" -- the Right's casual, trivializing political insults]
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    I tell you what- maybe (I need to HIREH4?)Why so complicate? Go back to a feather pen! I messed up and they are lousey, impatient big-shit Internet whizzes? No cut and paste, ever again.

    W.T. you are only a old oak shiitake log once? William Timberman, the other side of the green stick in the woods has a written Secret To Happiness.

    Who knows? Maybe yes, and maybe know no body find a wild mushroom. There is always a time to express Hospitality.I tell you what- maybe?*****

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows. When the oak leaf is the size of a tit-mouse, and the ground apple-blossom emerges...Let's take a three-some stroll via the enchanted forrest?

    A secret can never remain a secret? Who knows or who cares. It is this Life. W.T. you are only a old oak shiitake log once? But I do know there is a green stick in the woods...You know, William Timberman, the other side of the green stick in the woods has a written Secret To Happiness.

    Who knows? Maybe yes, and maybe know no body find a wild mushroom. There is always a time to express Hospitality.I tell you what- maybe?***8

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows. When the oak leaf is the size of a tit-mouse, and the ground apple-blossom emerges...Let's take a three-some stroll via the enchanted forrest?

    A secret can never remain a secret? Who knows or who cares. It is this Life. W.T. you are only a old oak shiitake log once? But I do know there is a green stick in the woods...You know, William Timberman, the other side of the green stick in the woods has a written Secret To Happiness.

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows. When the oak leaf is the size of a tit-mouse, and the ground apple-blossom emerges.

    A secret can never remain a secret?

    A secret can never remain a secret? Who knows or who cares. William Timberman,

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows. When the oak leaf is the size of a tit-mouse, and the ground apple-blossom emerges.

    Let's take a three-some stroll via the enchanted forrest?

    A secret can never remain a secret? Who knows or who cares.

    ***What!

    Who knows? Maybe yes. I tell you what- maybe?

    Let's take a three-some stroll via the enchanted forrest?

    A secret can never remain a secret?

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows. When the oak leaf is the size of a tit-mouse, and the ground apple-blossom emerges...Let's take a three-some stroll via the enchanted forrest?

    A secret can never remain a secret? Who knows or who cares. It is this Life. W.T. you are only a old oak shiitake log once? But I do know there is a green stick in the woods...You know,

    I have a few Places where the wild fleshly fungus grows.

    +

    I,ve had my son try to instruct for 45- minutes how to Paste:

    He degrades like my 2nd grade math teacher. He says over and P is for Paste. button drags, gads. drag over the top. he says, impatiently. EDIT!=Copy!

    or C = Short Cut.

    I say: P= is for Pedinska.

    What are you Salon people talking about? O, maybe Pedinska can explain this to William Timberman? I hang around here now and loiter.

    Can I Cut a pepper?

    You tryinh to stay for dinner?

    Yessum. I May Look Stooopid as W.T. We bang withered-withered spoonsforks, up and down on the Salon Table to do a tune, looney, and with a Kitt at the Harmonica. Oh my, and poor Glenn is at the Cleanser Wash Tub And Pedinkska is a knock, knock and who knows who, what, or where?Ya's gotta'luv this upcoming Night. A no get too angry or moonhazed, moonstricken, or too dizzy-dally-dazed.

    P.S. Somehow I got over 6,000 words? huh.

  • I am sorry.

    [Read the article: "Nazis" and "Hitler" -- the Right's casual, trivializing political insults]
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    I should have just watched "Rolly Polly" with someone more common sensical and stayed off the computer. My Grandaughter is more important, especially with her take on the daily events transpiring daily.

    Maybe tomorrow I'll sleep in...

    The silly Moon is all to blame...

    A snazzy Nazi bright silver disc.

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