January 05, 2005

Pardon me...


while I stop and smell the roses.

Posted by Rae at January 5, 2005 10:54 AM

Rae, that scratch 'n sniff thing isn't working. ;)

Posted by: Joe at January 5, 2005 02:45 PM

How hard did you scratch?

Good one, btw.

Posted by: Rae at January 5, 2005 10:59 PM

A flower was offered to me,
Such a flower as May never bore;
But I said "I've a pretty rose tree,"
And I passed the sweet flower o'er.

Then I went to my pretty rose tree,
To tend her by day and by night;
But my rose turned away with jealousy,
And her thorns were my only delight.

(William Blake)

Posted by: Eduardo at January 6, 2005 01:47 PM

Thanks for sharing those lovely words.

Posted by: Rae at January 8, 2005 02:02 PM

I am wondering where Joe scratched! (hee hee)

Posted by: Kelli with an I at January 9, 2005 06:32 AM

:::laughing::: Good one, K w/I.

Ummm, yeah, Joe, just what did you scratch?

Posted by: Rae at January 9, 2005 10:17 AM

I scratched on the roses, like you're supposed to, silly. I already knew the other flower (on the masthead) thingy is broken. Sheesh, I'm not that dumb. :D

Posted by: Joe at January 11, 2005 07:15 AM
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