Title: the Slacbac Invitational...
The forum, she is still open. Some of my lurkers haven't rung in---Oh well.
Meanwhile, i have to send out especial courage to the beta=glowers...you=guys have got it all over me with the schtuff. The simple slack is behind you all the way. Twas ever Thus.
Mean=while it is forgiveness i beg from the Dancer whose birthday has just passt~~but everyone should visit her Interactif haiku site, it's the big Sheet 4 sure. And it's easy to become a Poet there. Just remember 2 count your syllables~mumsy is a harsh poetical mistress. I kid, she's a recently day=birfed sweety.
Hane is all about the Pumpkin=pie & also asking,"When are you getting the corned beef and cabbage?" It happens around this time in Irish famblies. I can barely keep the Matriarch in bananas & tomato juice [and Oxygen]. And now i haf 2 buy potatoes no less. It trubbles my less than invalid filosofy at long & at last~~where was i?
Slack does not beg the question---it grates his Nerve.
For=there^, visit only my best journalers especial and i might go meatless tomorro, only for Sake=Appearance...
Forum-open, invitationally, slack the Glow~Macster