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August 31st - an Esoteric Date ?
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August 31st - an Esoteric Date ?
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 06:02 am |        | Hi there.
Right then, straight off the peg:
There was a young pig in a poke
Who thought it would be a fine joke
To pull Cazzie's leg
By pretending to beg
For a limerick (makes a change from a poke).
How's that? 
Love,
Miss Piggy |
Author: Harry Mann
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 06:06 am | | Rosy,
You got it wrong.On said date,in China,four hundred thousand were wiped out.
H.M. |
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 06:12 am | | Hi again,
Chapman's 2 rings
Stride's 3 not very loud screams
Carrie Brown's X (10) carved on her flesh
More pylesashite to add to the fruity mix.
Love,
Caz |
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 06:27 am | | Harry, are you talking about the earthquake in modern times?
I was having a bad dream in which masses of oriental people were running towards me, arms raised. I'll never forget the panic-stricken look on all those faces. The next morning the news broke that vast numbers had died in an earthquake in China - I was stunned. Nothing like that has ever happened to me before or since.
Love,
Caz |
Author: Warwick Parminter
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 09:18 am | | Caroline!!! how could you!. Seriously, that was very good, have you thought of turning professional, with the limericks I mean
Thank you for the days smile CAZ,
Rick |
Author: Grailfinder
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 09:48 am | | Hi'a Caz
Lets not forget Murder one, Bucks Row. "enough Blood to fill 1 wine glass"
Cool story about your dream! don't suppose you have anymore stories of your bedroom antics do you?...particularly those that make the earth move.
A similar thing happened to me years ago when I was about 10 yrs old.
I shared a bedroom with my brother Geoff, who was exactly three years older than me, I had been born on his birthday.
One night I had this dream that I was in my back garden kicking a ball about pretending that I was George Best, when the ball bounced onto me Mums little herb garden squashing two or three plants, "oh dear!" I thought to myself, or something along those lines, and rushed to make amends before anyone had noticed. It was while I was kneeling down tidying up the mess that the ball had made that I made my discovery, a bloody great pile of coins, dozens and dozens of the buggers hidden under a plant. I can remember thinking 'WOW' or somesuch thing, but then I woke up! and boy was I pissed when I realized it had been a dream. (now the cool bit)
Although I knew it had been a dream, it had felt so real that for reasons I cant explain, I jumped out of bed, ran downstairs and out into the garden, still wearing me Jim-Jams and went straight to the spot where the money had been in my dream. Unbelievably, it was there! loads of half crowns and two bob bits (old money, or real money as my Aunt Min used to say) there was about £10 quid in silver coins, and thirty years ago £10 to a ten year old was a fortune so you can imagine the grin on that little boys face? Although that grin would not last long!
I spent the day with a couple of mates smoking fags, drinking pop and eating ice cream and crisps, when your ten, you know how to appreciate money eh? (all you yanks please note, the term 'smoking fags' does not mean Barbecuing Gays, fags = cigarette)
Anyway, I went home at tea time and the moment I walked though the front door... smack, wallop, and "wheres my F---ing money? ya thieving little bas---d. It was my brother Geoff, the money, it appeared was his, him and his mate had robbed a load of vending machines and hid the money in the garden. He swore blind that I had watched him bury it, but I hadn't! honest I cried, I found it in a dream..'Smack'
Anyway all was soon forgotten, but to this day I still wonder how it had happened? I have come to the conclusion that because me and Geoff shared the same birthday/starsigns etc, and bedroom, that I somehow had picked up on his thought? similar to the feelings that twins have, a kind of intuition of what the others thinking?
Sadly, we lost our Geoff 3 yrs ago, to a massive heart attack (miss him loads) he was only 41 and fit and healthy, there were no warning signs of any illness, he just went to bed one night, and didn't get up again, 'Smack' didn't see that one coming?
LnH GF |
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 08:00 pm | | Oh Grail, poor you and poor Geoff. When I read about you finding those coins, I was about to ask if you thought the change had done you good, but then... 
More stories of my bedroom antiques, did you say? Particularly those that make the hair smooth? (I'm getting a bit hard of hearing these days. ) Well, I've got a nice pair of Victorian... but I'm sure you can't really want to hear about any of this.
Night night, sleep tight.
Love,
Caz |
Author: Grailfinder
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 09:21 pm | | Hi'a Caz
Wont let the bed bugs bite,eh?
Thanks for your sweet thoughts, I only have happy memories of our kid, he was a diamond. He was the sort of bloke that gave me a kick up the arse when I needed it, and would stick a fiver in my top pocket when I didn't.
love n hugs GF
Ps With regards to your Antiques? I had heard on the grapevine that you had a couple of big urns! |
Author: Rosemary O'Ryan
Thursday, 30 August 2001 - 09:40 pm | | Dear Simon,
It is now 02:28 on the 31st August, 2001.
Rosey was here! |
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Friday, 31 August 2001 - 04:43 am | | Hi Grail,
You do need to go back to primary sources if you wish to check stuff you only heard about on the grapevine. I'm afraid you have been seriously misinformed - the 'couple of big urns' are, in actual fact, a pair of medium-sized jugs - and they won't be classed as genuine antiques for another couple of years yet, at which time I may be forced to present them for scrutiny by the good people at Aunty Beeb's Antiques Roadshow, to prove my point(s). 
Love,
Caz |
Author: Simon Owen
Friday, 31 August 2001 - 02:02 pm | | I'm sure I speak for all of our male posters when I say that we would be very interested in seeing a picture of your no-doubt beatiful and well rounded jugs appear on this web site Caz , we are all appreciative of a work of fine beauty here and I am sure your jugs are very fine indeed.
They certainly don't make them like they used to do , do they ? |
Author: Caroline Anne Morris
Saturday, 01 September 2001 - 04:47 am | | Sorry, Simon, I've had to put my jugs away for now. Apart from being slightly off topic, I nearly did myself a terrible mischief on the scanner, in my efforts to oblige with your request. 
Love,
Caz
PS Don't know why the scanner's got such a silly grin on his face though. |
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