Dear, I swear....

"Ha! ha! ha!--he! he!--a very good joke indeed--an excellent jest. We will have many a rich laugh about it at the palazzo--he! he! he!--over our wine--he! he! he! . . . He! he! he!--he! he! he!--yes, the Amontillado. But is it not getting late? Will not they be awaiting us at the palazzo, the Lady Fortunato and the rest? Let us be gone. . . . For the love of God, Montresor!"

 

 

 

Anyone?

"Ha! ha! ha!--he! he!--a very good joke indeed--an excellent jest. We will have many a rich laugh about it at the palazzo--he! he! he!--over our wine--he! he! he! . . . He! he! he!--he! he! he!--yes, the Amontillado. But is it not getting late? Will not they be awaiting us at the palazzo, the Lady Fortunato and the rest? Let us be gone. . . . For the love of God, Montresor!"

 

 

 

Anyone?

 

Do I hear bricks being mortared, Mr. Poe?

Do I hear bricks being mortared, Mr. Poe?

 

:thumb:

 

 

Another:

 

"You will weep for me a little, will you not? Not too much. I do not wish you to have any deep grief. . . . My children, you will not forget that I am a poor man, you will have me buried in the most convenient piece of ground under a stone to mark the spot. That is my wish. No name on the stone. . . . So I am going away, my children. Love each other dearly always. There is scarcely anything else in the world but that: to love one another. . . . Think of me a little. You are blessed creatures. I do not know what is the matter with me, I see a light. come nearer. I die happy. Let me put my hands upon your beloved heads."

:thumb:

 

 

Another:

 

"You will weep for me a little, will you not? Not too much. I do not wish you to have any deep grief. . . . My children, you will not forget that I am a poor man, you will have me buried in the most convenient piece of ground under a stone to mark the spot. That is my wish. No name on the stone. . . . So I am going away, my children. Love each other dearly always. There is scarcely anything else in the world but that: to love one another. . . . Think of me a little. You are blessed creatures. I do not know what is the matter with me, I see a light. come nearer. I die happy. Let me put my hands upon your beloved heads."

 

I am so miserable, Mr. Hugo.

That UK vs Vandy game should be a close one.

That UK vs Vandy game should be a close one.

 

:lol:

Don't worry. Trains never use these tracks any more.

"Say Hello to my little Friend."

"I would have gotten away with it, too, if it weren't for you meddling kids!"

I Do. :scared:

 

:lol::lol::lol:

I Do. :scared:

Took the words right out of my mouth.

Don't worry. Trains never use these tracks any more.

 

I have actually heard people say that.

Well ......I guess one more won't hurt !

Write it down!