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Monday, October 31, 2016
All Hallows Eve
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Alas, I must once again remind large numbers of Chinese salesmen and other worldwide peddlers that if they fall into the Gulf of Spam, they will be eaten by roaming Balrogs. The rest of you, lovers of grace, poetry, and horses (nod to Yeats--you do not have to be fond of horses), feel free to leave fascinating missives and curious arguments.
My limited world view now includes something new and rather disgusting (which I knew nothing about until your posting): poop-emoji.
ReplyDeleteThanks. (I guess.)
Poop-emoji is the Smiley Face of the current "new" generation.
DeleteIgnorance was bliss. But now I know.
DeleteGotta keep up with the younger crowd or be in poopal ignorance!
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