The Land and the Seaby Ulysses P. Crackbutter ![]() February 4, 2002 The land is in love
with the sea, you see? And drinks it in nightly and day (time). When the land it breathes in, The ocean runs to him, And when he exhales The sea runs away. His doctor says "Ocean! You stop this at once! Your sodium intake is absurd! Have you tried switching to rainwater once, Mixed with the occasional bird? Be sensible man, you can't keep this up! Your blood pressure levels are frightening! If you don't quit, your lava will spurt, And your heart will be attacked by lightning!" The land, he tried to heed the advice, And all of low tide he was good. But when the tide came up later that day He drank in much more than he should. His doctor was miffed, he puffed and he whiffed, But the courtship was just meant to be. And when he went out on his yacht that same day That same doctor drown in the sea. And the land's still in love with the sea, you see? Now this story is not only mine And furthermore, I wouldn't mess with the sea... Unless you want lungs full of brine! Quote of the Day“Be always on the phone, so that when the devil calls, he will get your voicemail.”-St. Jerry Fortune 500 CookieJust because you don't like the message, don't waste your time killing the messenger. John of Lancaster already took care of that for you 500 years ago. New scientific breakthroughs now make it possible to wash your hair while it's still attached to your head: no more tedious cutting and re-attaching with naval knots. Try to remember: Chex are for breakfast, checks are for paying bills. You will mix those up again this week. This week's lucky dogs: Lassie's offspring still living off residuals, all Irish breeds, and the two-legged one-balled variety.Try again later. Top 5 commune Features This Week
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