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« Reply #140 on: April 13, 2021 »
I suggested We the Peeps,  but Gouverneur Morris, an aristocrat to the core, didn't take my advice.

Search his page for "whalebone" and be prepared to wince.

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« Reply #141 on: April 13, 2021 »

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« Reply #142 on: April 13, 2021 »
Heavy, man.

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« Reply #143 on: April 14, 2021 »
Chatter in the pub comes to an abrupt halt. Even Helen Keller, playing darts with Sullivan, somehow senses this; she misses the dartboard and hits Samuel Beckett, who absent-mindedly says "Ouch". They approach the newcomer and introduce themselves, Keller running her hands over the bunny to get a good mental image. "Cookie Bunny," says Cookie Bunny. Sullivan happens to have a cookie in her pocket. She gives it to Keller, who offers it to her new friend. Fortunately this breaks the ice and the pub goes back to its regular hubbub.


(On a more serious note, it pays to watch things like THIS every once in a while.)

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« Reply #144 on: April 15, 2021 »
The chap in the film certainly turned out to be an ugly American.


Everybody do the monster mash.


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« Reply #145 on: April 16, 2021 »

It's like they were there!

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« Reply #146 on: April 16, 2021 »
My dear captain
here's some advice:
don't sail your ships
into the ice

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« Reply #147 on: April 16, 2021 »

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« Reply #148 on: April 16, 2021 »

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« Reply #149 on: April 16, 2021 »