Life's been good to me so far. - J. Walsh
Sorta scary that he couldn't spell "Australian" right . . .
A clarified reading of this ad would show Clyde Mystic acting as an agent for a sister or cousin Astral Mystic, perhaps in Mystic, CT - on Champlain Street. The readings mentioned are quite likely stories or other materials for shut-ins or those not yet literate. Sounds like gracious community service and a minimum fee for expenses. Don't you agree?
you have the gift of growing facial hair...market THAT!
Uh. . . the "gift"? I don't think so. But you can try guessing what gift I want for my birthday. And NO, it's NOT what I mentioned in my blog. (That's for other people who may be wondering. . . )I've alluded to this gift before. . . are you getting a picture? Think about a friend who gave his wife something similar in recent years. . . . there is travel involved, although not far. . . and solitude.Getting an image, oh great descendant of a mystic?
This is just dying for a good limerick, but I'll give you one of mine, instead:Genealogist Mark went ballistic:His granduncle Clyde was a mystic!Does Mark have the gift?He thought it might shiftFrom generation to generation but if it had he would have already known that this last line doesn't really fit.
Dan's limericks often surprise usThere's lots of news to apprise usAnd sometimes the scanTakes a whack from a panSo even though the last line may contain way too many syllables compated to the standard (normal) limerick, that's what happens when there's nobody around to supervise us.
wow...that almost hurt.(but a good hurt)
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