The Post that Never Ends...

[Jack Daw at Work]

Danke shoen, Welsh Wench!

[Welsh Wench]

'I recall Central Park in Fall, how you tore your dress kilt, what a mess, I confess...'
 

[Jack Daw at Work]

'I recall Central Park in Fall, how you tore your dress kilt, what a mess, I confess...'
 

...confilt?

[heavy_hammer]

Ferris Bueller your my hero.

[Welsh Wench]

'Ladies and gentlemen, you are such a wonderful crowd, we'd like to play a little tune for you. It's one of my personal favorites and I'd like to dedicate it to a young man who doesn't think he's seen anything good today - Cameron Frye, this one's for you.' 

[Master Benjamin]

Danke Schoen

[Jack Daw at Work]

I wonder how much of the original Wayne Newtron is still left.

[Welsh Wench]

'I do have a test today, that wasn't bulls***. It's on European socialism. I mean, really, what's the point? I'm not European. I don't plan on being European. So who gives a crap if they're socialists? They could be fascist anarchists, it still doesn't change the fact that I don't own a car.'

*Danke Schoen may not be the worst song in the world but it is certainly in the top two.  And Wayne Newton is just about the WORST!*

[Jack Daw at Work]

No posts in 2 days?  The post that never ends may be in danger.

[DonaCatalina]

Maybe its from European Anti-Socialism.

[Jack Daw at Work]

Maybe its from European Anti-Socialism.

Please, elaborate.

[DonaCatalina]

Elaborate costuming is what I'm good at doing.

[Hibernian]

would socialism provide elaborate costumes for everyone?

[DonaCatalina]

I think Wenchie would have to answer that. 

[Hibernian]

But if she wasn't paying attention in class and then didn't pass the test, we may never know. This could be the start of another one of those great mysteries of life. So please Wenchie pay attention in class, we may have some elaborate garb resting on the outcome.