A word in my ear
Hahaha, Gwil - when did you find that? The very old dare to speak without exaggerated politeness.
It's one of the compensations of old age to be able to do so.
Now that is a joke I can understand (they are rare these days).
I know what you mean.
Cello bow; each stroke cuts new notes; sawn song.__Of course we needs to take care with the spelling/pronunciation, 'tis sawn song... not swan-song. Smiles_! _m
I've heard the tune. I really have.
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