Quote: Severn:

"The verses in question, which Ship's Company so kindly included:

Was you ever indiscreet
Where they do it in the street
Indiscreet in the street is a rare old treat
Riding on a donkey


Donkey Hotey, Donkey Shane
All them donkeys look the same
I've got donkeys on the brain
Riding on a donkey


Does that mean I've entered tradition?...

Or will merely be threatened with extradition?..."

Actually, I think it means you're well on your way to perdition! ; D

So glad to see you haven't lost your (twisted) sense of humor, Severn.
So sorry I couldn't be at the big doings today, even 'virtually'. (Hard to be online when you're driving a stick shift on the interstate and have nothing but a cell phone at your fingertips.)

I still want to contribute to the Save The Severn fund, even if it means acutally buying some of your bad-pun poetry, my friend.

I'll check back to see if anyone has unsold stuff avaiable. But I'll prolly end up just sending more good wishes with a backup check, as I'm in the midst of MAJOR de-clutttering at my house right now.

Hang in there, Sev!

Genie