Invited all the crustaceans in the bay,
When it was finally over,
They were all in clover,
And were made into etouffee.
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- Count Sneaky
- Greetings. I, Count Sneaky,can add little to my profile except to tell you the Count is older than dirt and has been married to a lovely lady for the past 53 years,and has one son and two grandsons; and has had a most wonderful life. As heir to the throne of the long-deposed (and despised) duchy of Umbrage, Chevalier of Dithyramb, Notary Sojac, Knight of the Umbilical Cord, Pecadillo appraiser, Member: Society of Sychophants, Society of Deposed Aristocracy of Moronica, LED, COD, Duc de Tape, and retired from post of Sanitation Engineer with Dept. of Trash, Soda City. Provider of unique and eccentric, moral and refined entertainment for ladies and gentlemen of all ages. Hermetically sealed under my hand this day.
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That's an excellant bit of rhyme, milord, if a bit on the spicey side. I was blessed to enjoy a bowl of Shrimp Etouffe at a restaurant in New Orleans when I was younger. My tastebuds are remembering the warmth and flavor as my purse remembers it was the least dear item on the menu. (g)
Have fun on your spin through Wal-Mart! It's fun to drive those carts around the place. :-)
Peace! Hope! & Joy!
Lee
You're very handy with a ditty Count...hope you are recovering beautifully from the surgery! Walking well? I pray so...We believe we have seen Strutz waltzing thru the woods with BatGirl should you miss him...
Sandi
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