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![]() Excuse me sir, but this is very reminiscent of place once well visited here created by the late Mortimer Dexter Foxworthy AKA Morty Featherhands.
A place filled with poiem and prosey and nonsensical verse. Since you have embarked on this mission are you sure you can fulfill the Feathery choos?? ANDDDD....Should this not then be named the cozy dooryard II??? Just my 3 cents.... Originally Posted by Mortimer If I could wish upon a star I would wish to know why it's so far And wonder why I didn't wish so swell By the ever so close by wishing well But what is far and what is near What is comfort and what is fear Why is a flower fragrant But not the wandering vagrant Why is first place good and last so bad Why does what we never had Seem so far away Yet we tell ourselves to stay In the woods....in the dooryard...run around and google In the 'hoods....in the foreyard....we have it in our noodle Knock back into innocuity Tranq your way to tranquility If I were a twinkling star I would tell you you're too far Yet ever so close..if you only knew How your reasoning goes askew Connect the dots in a way not known Collect your thoughts anew...homegrown The images in our rear view mirror may appear so far But they are so much closer than we think they are ---Edgar Allan Foxworthy |