The Oracle
Evan B. Wilson
Moscow, Idaho, United States
I am a mere Christian, a pastor, philosopher,and a Pooh Bear Tory.
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Monday, May 01, 2006
What is it with Me and Clouds?
I'm sure I'll get comments about the inaccuracy of her garb. But what are you looking at the bonnylike lassie for? Have you no made a covenant wi' your eyes? Hoot fie, mon, there's a cloud, a brawly fine cloud, past her!
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