Monday, January 01, 2007

On The Seventh Day of Christmas My True Love Gave To Me

SEVEN Irish whiskys

Six cups of coffee

F I V E MORE YEARS !
Four smoking goats, Three beers strong,
Two working taps,
And a Nanny to take good care of me

2 comments:

Yits said...

For last year's words belong to last year's language and next year's words await another voice. And to make an end is to make a beginning.
T.S Elliot.

happy new year paddywop, hope things are well with you both. hey shurms i couldnt get that link to work, something wrong with my computer, is there any other way i can get it. anyways just a quick line to check in, hopefully longer discourse is to follow but things are a bit busy with uni work at the moment, suffice to say i'll be back.

Paddy said...

try it here
http://www.radioopensource.org/edna-obrien-re-fed/