Elegant Elves Elocute about Essential Earnings
If not togged in the helper’s suit, what card will you play? The conundrum of little drummer boys obviates the necessity of risk taking. It is that time when people not on A.C. celebrate the coming and going. Christmas and New Years.
Will the red and green adorned be forthcoming with goods? Being transported by the red and white burly bagger and a rag tag bunch of rounders. Theory goes, behaviour is the criteria. Production is not. So whilst a body could be sedentary, they could fare far better than a producer. Hence cows are overlooked most often.
Methane is not considered a whilst worthy good. Whereas willfully wrongdoing can also put you in the hoosgow. At some point cognition must take over. What are the prereque’s and needs for the big guy to be forthcoming? I posit that one could sit on their patooch and still fare well.
Fare thee well to the old, bray in the new, for Auld Lang Syne cometh in quick stead. Will there be gatherings under the cloak of darkness or only cloaked in champagne? Will there be stars above and, in the days, following? Or will the gendarme be a knocking?
Hidden bunker will abound, binding secrecy with stealth. Party central will go underground again. Unspoken rules, “this is a friend of mine” vs “this is a friend of ours” Those in the know, know. I know. If you don’t, you won’t hear from me. Purposefully penning crosses on post boxes, setting out plant containers on ledges, placing keys in dead drops never to be used again. One-time pads and a decoder will again be the norm.
Normisms abound.
Woody: Can I pour you a draft, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: A little early, isn't it Woody?
Woody: For a beer?
Norm: No, for stupid questions.
Pour with Cremme Cathy, make it look Italian.
Mark Hull Du Calumet, First of the coterie of York, Son of Don, Scion of Karl in the House of Pfunkstadt, Connubial of Suzanne, Yeoman to the Hun of Honda, Prevailing in the Seat of Hespeler, Having been again to Australia, and now Grandad's Land, and for some, from The Dark Side. Not am Main nor ab der Elba, but down the Donau, and with Turkish Chai. #garagelurker2019, also A.C., Cee Minus.
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