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I blew the picture up to see what was on the back of the bike, but I still can't read it :-(
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas Janet. May all your Sharkey dreams come true.
ReplyDeleteJosin, It's probably this:
ReplyDeleteOh Christmas Shark,
Oh Christmas Shark,
Ye tree-top hula dancer.
Oh Christmas Shark,
Oh Christmas Shark,
Rejects with bluntest answers.
Your teeth are sharp
to query-shred,
Poor writers dreams,
now newly dead.
Oh Christmas Shark,
Oh Christmas Shark
Ye tree-top hula dancer.
Merry Christmas, Janet!
ReplyDeleteI'm off to the beach :)
Twinkle lights would have made that bike even more awesome than it already is.
ReplyDeleteROFL -- I guess New Yorkers are awesome at short hand.
ReplyDelete:-)
Merry Christmas! Thank you for your wit, wisdom, and sharkly rantings.
ReplyDelete(And holy cow, but Barbara Poelle is one lucky woman. . .)
The guy can sing...very nice.
ReplyDeleteHappy Holidays!
Have a wonderful Christmas, Janet,
ReplyDeleteThat is my favourite song too, but in French (Minuit Chretien is the title). Rufus Wainright does a lovely version, which you can find on youtube.
xx
AM
I think I just fell in love with Travis. Sorry, Joe.
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