Tuesday, January 02, 2007

On The Eighth Day of Christmas My True Love Gave to Me

EIGHT Chinese Trinkets


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
Hmmm... the eighth day may presage rather ironic and super hypocritical summer plans for Paddy.

5 comments:

sobinator said...

if you go back to china i will forever question your judgment, as well as your capacity to educate. good god man.

Paddy said...

seems pretty ridiculous, don't it - haa!

Clément-Auguste Marot, le XXXIVéme Duc de Vernon said...

I feel that the good doctor would be showing considerable taste actually in returning to the Middle Kingdom. Just make sure you don't advertise yer bloody grain!

http://news.xinhuanet.com/english/2007-01/03/content_5561584.htm

Clément-Auguste Marot, le XXXIVéme Duc de Vernon said...

Make that: This Link

The Hapsburg Qin said...

It gets its teeth in you, and it won't let go.