Ten,Ten,Ten,Ten,Ten,Ten,Ten.....
Gorgeous time of year isn't it?
Here's Liz and Dan's driveway.
And I attended a meeting in this brick building, where the folks said they don't care so much for this foliage.
They can't wait for 7' of snow at Hunter Mountain in the Catskills!
Thanks Sue. Glad you had a nice time in MN with Jake and Dad Wil.
Mary and I just love our daily 3 minute slow dance to a different song each time.
At the other end of the dance talent spectrum from my leading, is this:
http://www.nzwide.com/swanlake.htm
More Puns
A group of chess enthusiasts checked into
a hotel and were standing in the lobby discussing their recent tournament
victories. After about an hour, the manager came out of the office and asked
them to disperse. "But why?", they asked, as they moved off. "Because," he
said, "I can't stand chess-nuts boasting in an open foyer."
A woman delivers a set of identical twins
and decides to give them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt
and is named "Ahmal." The other goes to a family in Spain ; they name him
"Juan." Years later, Juan sends a picture of himself to his birth mother. Upon
receiving the picture, she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a
picture of Ahmal. Her husband responds, "They're twins! If you've seen Juan,
you've seen Ahmal."
A group of friars
were behind on their belfry payments, so they opened up a small florist shop to
raise funds. Since everyone liked to buy flowers from the men of God, a rival
florist across town thought the competition was unfair. He asked the good
fathers to close down, but they would not. He went back and begged the friars
to close. They ignored him. So, the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the
roughest and most vicious thug in town to "persuade" the friars to close. Hugh
beat up the friars and trashed their store, saying he'd be back if they didn't
close up shop. Terrified, they did so, thereby proving that only Hugh can
prevent florist friars.
Mahatma Gandhi, as
you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of
calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and,
with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him (Oh, dude, this
is so bad, it's good…..) a super calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
And finally, there was
the person who sent ten different puns to friends, with the hope that at least
one of the puns would make them laugh. No pun in ten did.
There I fixed it!
Didn't they have enough pallets??
Pete