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And on the horizon gathered  storm clouds, and all light was veiled by a blue mist of rain.

[Gie2me]

 

[Herr_Mannelig]

and THEN.....

the world ended in a puff of smoke.

[Mrs_Spock]

and THEN.....

the world ended in a puff of smoke.

You're no fun

[Herr_Mannelig]

and THEN.....

the world ended in a puff of smoke.

You're no fun

Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my word shall not pass away.

Applies to threads too

And I'm a lot of fun, within moral guidelines, in person though.

[Mrs_Spock]

and THEN.....

the world ended in a puff of smoke.

You're no fun

Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my word shall not pass away.

Applies to threads too

And I'm a lot of fun, within moral guidelines, in person though.

  Point taken

[Gie2me]

 

[i.p.i.]

"Ecco!" they said "Piove spaghetti e meatballs," gesticulating wildly, because Italians, like Southerners, cannot talk without using their hands.  besides talking with their hands, and their mouths, from which flowed beautiful words of praise to God for sending them manna (well, pasta), from Heaven, the Italians began gathering the spaghetti e meatballs with their hands and filling bowls and plates. 

after all their bowls and plates were filled, they went back into their homes, except for a young girl named Paola, who stood admiring la bella luna.  suddenly, Paola began to shout, "Ecco!  Piove vino rosso!"  upon hearing her cries, devoted knuckles. . .