On the 137th Thursday, My true love gave to me....

[RICHARD]

Now wait a dog-bone minute here, I thought Pat was a guy and his gurlfriend Bits was - well, "his" girlfriend. Hmmm, are they from California

dahlink!

Bits as in "bits"...... Ahem, furminology please?

Got it?

Corrina,
I am sorry, I start a post and it take me a while to get things rolling.


Let me get you a drink, DONE!

[lbaker]

OH RICHARD! I wasn't referring to furminology "bits" silly Here, let me pour YOU a drinky-poo my dear Boy oh boy, this leftover stew is guuuud!!

"The neighbors might think - Baby, it's bad out there
Say, what's in this drink - No cabs to be had out there
I wish I knew how - Your eyes are like starlight now
To break this spell - I'll take your hat, your hair looks swell
I ought to say no, no, no, sir - Mind if I move a little closer
At least I'm gonna say that I tried - What's the sense in hurting my pride
I really can't stay - Baby don't hold out
Ahh, but it's cold outside"

.... I just found that old oldie on the jukebox, thought it would be appropriate - at least for those of us in the East

[RICHARD]

lololol,
Laurie...

Here let me play you my favorite bad weather song....It's by the Fountains of Wayne..

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Hey, sweet Annie
Don't take it so bad
You know the summer's coming soon
Though the interstate is choking under salt and dirty sand
And it seems the sun is hiding from the moon

Your daddy told you
When you were a girl
The kind of things that come to those who wait
So give it a rest girl
Take a deep breath girl
And meet me at the Bay State tonight

And the snow is coming down
On our New England town
And it's been falling all day long
What else is new
What could I do
I wrote a valley winter song
To play for you

And late December
Can drag a man down
You feel it deep in your gut
Short days and afternoons spent pottering around
In a dark house with the windows painted shut

Remember New York
Staring outside
As reckless winter made its way
From Staten Island to the Upper West Side
Whiting out our streets along the way

And the snow is coming down
On our New England town
And it's been falling all day long
What else is new
What can I do
But sing this valley winter song
I wrote for you