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| incommunicado Yes Ace and HKf thanks to you our illustrious administrator has been moved to close the El Loco thread I have not been near any of the various dens of inequity alluded to as yours truly has been incommunicado these past few days and even had to forgo the pleasures of the Railway Tavern which he was looking forward to. But no matter the the ides of October beckon |
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| inanticipation [u]An opening ode[u] The horse and mule live twenty years Never tasting wines or beers The sheep and goat at seven die Without the aid of scotch or rye The cow drinks water by the ton And at eighteen is mostly done The dog at fifteen cashes in Without the aid of rum or gin The cat in milk and water floats And at twelve short years she ups and croaks The silver modest bone dry hen Lays eggs for kicks and dies at ten All animals are strictly dry They sinless live and swiftly die But sinful, gin-full, rum-soaked man Survives for three score years and ten Some of us though mighty few Stay pickled till we're ninety-two |