Re: Folly?
> I'm intrigued; humour me..?
> First off are you folly in the sense of silly behaviour or in
> the sense of a fancy name for a summer house (you know the
> little pavilion type thingumy's that Agatha Christie always
> seemed so fond of as places for conspiritors to be overheard
> in)?
Folly in the sense that I relate to the old one written by Eurasmus...or Erasmus...can't quite remember. The one who knew exactly what to say to the men, and how well put she was! And I read 'Praise O' Folly' for my interest- not because it was assigned to me. I'm into that sort of thing.
> And secondly (and this is where my real sense of puzzlement
> comes into play) how do you seem to attract so much abuse?! I
> mean you're not offensive nor bludgeoningly mediocre...so how
> come? Huh? Do you e-mail all of these people regaling them with
> horrible stories/threats then are nice on the board so that when
> they then attack you they look like unreasonable, thundering
> looneys? (If so, well done that's rather a spiffing plan)
That IS quite a plan you have proposed...I just may have to think that one over!
> Are you, like Morrissey, 'a was'?
I don't quite understand...but if you are asking what I think you are asking, then no. Not that I know of.
> Oh and on the husband thing: try reporting him missing at the
> police station as 28, six foot, rich and drop dead gorgeous and
> maybe they'll find you one like that to bring back (and let's
> face it with a husband of that description who the hell needs a
> baby sitter, just stay in and make your own fun?!)
O MY!!! I never even thought of that! But, as it turns out, he just disappeared into my neighbors house; he had sawed off the end of her Christn=mas tree and she wanted him to come and see how she had decorated...this from the woman whose son has destroyed 2 cars in 3 months, never walks around sans beer- even has beer banners hanging in her garage! Hmmm. Yeah, I believe it. I wish he HAD turned up missing, then I would have read your note and done just what you suggested! Fab. Nahhh, they would take one look at me and told me to take it as his loss- no reason to let the sour milk get chunky. Dump it out now before it gets to the point it's stuck in the bottle!
> Cinders xxx
Ta-ta!!
