Posted by GnomeDome on September 06, 2000 at 14:43:18:
In Reply to: Thank you posted by Adele on September 06, 2000 at 14:17:58:
: Think where man's glory most begins and ends,
: And say my glory was I had such friends.
: (William Butler Yeats, Irish Poet, 1865-1939)
: I know that this 'thought' has been posted before, but it just seemed to perfectly express how I feel about you all. Thank you everyone. Just having hard times right now, thats all, but you have done something I thought impossible at the moment - you have put a smile on my face.
: I don't know what I would do without you guys.
: You are 'my glory'.
Ahhhh, you brought a tear to my eye with that one. Almost made me as tearful as when I inadvertently am down-wind of Doc Mary's "perfume".....that would bring tears to the eyes of a dead man....it's gotta be some mix of vinegar, skunk oil, onion essence, barnyard nector and other noxious essential oils.
Only Huron can stand it. But then, THEY be so rank they likely think it great in comparison. And she wonders why it is so hard to catch us gnomes. Heck, we can smell her coming a mile away, and we know where she be by the foliage wilting around her!
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