Re: words are fun
Somewhere, in a dimly lit room in the White House, Our President sits in an overstuffed chair, his legs crossed at his ankles, looking at that list. His head cocks gently to the left and his brow furrows a bit. Finally, he clears his throat and looks at his beloved Laura and says, "Y'mean these aren't REAL words?"
PRH
Somewhere, in a dimly lit room in the White House, Our President sits in an overstuffed chair, his legs crossed at his ankles, looking at that list. His head cocks gently to the left and his brow furrows a bit. Finally, he clears his throat and looks at his beloved Laura and says, "Y'mean these aren't REAL words?"
PRH
