Thank you for continuing me education. Saturday night? It is fairly early on Friday here (not yet 7am).
Sean is ahead of his time. I suspect it has always caused him problems waiting for pothers to catch up
...and to rush back in and remove mistakes, like taking the "p"
Ach, Sue! Ach, Andrew! Who is the nitwit then? I could go berserk in the gazebo thingamajig. What a piffle! What a malarkey! What a fiasco! What a pandemonium! This could easily become a story as long as the story about the earwig on the guacamole ninja shrimp, and the story about the earwig on the guacamole ninja shrimp is, as everyone knows, very long a story, but I shall try to cut it short.When noticing a while ago that I had scheduled two of his concerts on February 27th, I decided to post one of them three days earlier, on the very anniversary of his death, seven years ago, but forgot about changing the title.What to do now without lollygagging?Huzzah!Herewith, before skedaddling under the rocks of Seanhenge, and although it's already Friday, I declare "Laughing Lhursday". May señor Paco forgive me with a lenient smile.
Big, big smiles.
I knew there would be a simple answer
...and answered with such brevity too. (?)
Gentlemen, in this case Sue knows more.Anyway, I am glad you know to appreciate that rather than making many words I explained the little mishap in but a few syllables. Brevity is the soul of the wit, you know.