tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post2474655062479269540..comments2023-10-30T09:26:32.732+00:00Comments on Now's the time: December moon, options, busyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06972049290586377462noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-69458143610354284912008-12-09T12:27:00.000+00:002008-12-09T12:27:00.000+00:00BB I am afraid that the typo having been corrected...BB I am afraid that the typo having been corrected with the help of an F, thanks to you intervention, your observation may not be understood by late- comers.<BR/><BR/>Rouchswalwe. So should we all.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06972049290586377462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-69035078765988736842008-12-09T12:13:00.000+00:002008-12-09T12:13:00.000+00:00Are rench saints the patron saints of plumbers? Or...Are rench saints the patron saints of plumbers? Or do they preside over partings, ("It was such a wrench leaving you.")<BR/><BR/>My stepmother, who was very pro-horse, used to refer to the universal cure-all for animals as "a pink drench".Roderick Robinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16828395545197001637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13609842.post-39680009435858143082008-12-08T17:53:00.000+00:002008-12-08T17:53:00.000+00:00I am reminded of a Woody Allen film, in which he p...I am reminded of a Woody Allen film, in which he plays a Hollywood director, that ends with the line, "Thank God for the French!"Rouchswalwehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01393987883437907945noreply@blogger.com