. . . and the clouds, now darkened by the wrath of the goddess, parted, and the word was heard . . .

. . . he shall pay for that remark . . .

Dear granny,

I sure hope that you'll be joining the ranks of the other wonderful Challenge!rs soon! Jump on in the water, the Mudcats are biting! You can take a look at the latest Song Challenge! here. And you can check out the other talented scribblings from earlier Challenge!s here.

And don't listen to Ancient Amergin -- he's just some ole toot that the goddess puts up with, you know, like an annoying bug that keeps buzzing 'round your head out by the garbage dump. *BG*

Hoping to see you soon in the Songbook, Áine