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To: Neeka who wrote (134125)3/22/2010 12:39:25 AM
From: Wharf Rat  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 541777
 
That makes sense. I suppose. To somebody.
Cassandra da Rat is psychic, too. He knows Kathleen gets back to work tomorrow ( today, EDT) and his daughter, the Mall Rat, will call her up and say "I'll take the job".

Thanks for guessing wrong.

Cassandra da Rat

(Working for genuine authentic original hippies, saving the environment. What could be better?)

But... her taxes will go up cuz she had no income B4.



To: Neeka who wrote (134125)3/22/2010 12:53:25 AM
From: Sam  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 541777
 
Guess we'll see.



To: Neeka who wrote (134125)3/22/2010 1:17:52 AM
From: Wharf Rat  Respond to of 541777
 
Were you surprised to find out Pelosi has bigger balls than Emanual? Rahm apparently had dreams of being Speaker some day. It's a good thing Obama brought him out of the House.
He may have a colorful vocabulary, but he's pretty lame.



To: Neeka who wrote (134125)3/22/2010 8:23:33 AM
From: Bread Upon The Water  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 541777
 
"You may ban me now Mr. Baker."

Unlike the quick trigger present on other threads from moderators who tolerate no dissent from that threads prevailing pejorative, you will find that Mr Baker is all about tolerance and respect for different points of views if rationally and respectfully presented.



To: Neeka who wrote (134125)3/22/2010 11:51:14 AM
From: Wharf Rat  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 541777
 
Asleep, my love?
What, dead, my dove?
O Neeka, arise!
Speak, speak. Quite dumb?
Dead, dead? A tomb
Must cover thy sweet eyes.
These My lips,
This cherry nose,
These yellow cowslip cheeks,
Are gone, are gone:

The sun came up today.
Tell your mother if you can come out and play.
Let her know the world is still here
Despite her paranoid doubts and fear.