Sam reminded me of a great phrase.
From now on, when I don't know someone's name, instead of "what's-her-name," I will refer to said person as "what's-her-bucket."
Thank you.
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Children's voices in the orchard
Between the blossom- and the fruit-time:
Golden head, crimson head,
Between the green tip and the root.
Black wing, brown wing, hover over;
Twenty years and the spring is over;
To-day grieves, to-morrow grieves,
Cover me over, light-in-leaves;
Golden head, black wing,
Cling, swing,
Spring, sing,
Swing up into the apple-tree.
--T.S. Eliot
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does Sam ever say "fiddlesticks?", because really, Joel does.
ReplyDeleteP.S. Just know that I read every post with the INTENTION to comment, because I love all your posts, but I'm afraid that would get old, and also, I have dang four kids and I don't always have time. :)