My next online writing project is going to be a blog with Larry.
Nawr, rhaid a mi fynd i chwarae pel-droed dros Tem y Byd.
In other problems, I've had our Alma Mater stuck in my head all day. This may or may not be an improvement on the Rugby song "Sosban Fach", which was in there yesterday.
Nawr, rhaid a mi fynd i chwarae pel-droed dros Tem y Byd.
In other problems, I've had our Alma Mater stuck in my head all day. This may or may not be an improvement on the Rugby song "Sosban Fach", which was in there yesterday.
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When you refer to "our" alma mater, do you mean U of C's? Urban's (WAS there an Urban blues ditty?) or "Teachers help us read and write/come on Wildcats, fight, fight, fight"?
We are in the vicinity of my alma mater--spending two nights in the Rose City to check out the Columbia Gorge and trot down memory lane (for me). With love from the road.
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Anonymous, at 7:07 PM
Trotting down Memory Lane, for your mum, might be a wild and frightening thing, indeed. (Word has it that she was a hellion in her youth.)
I've seen pictures.
I simply ADORE the idea of a shared blog, although the only alternative language with which I can gussy up my prose is PIG LATIN. Not as chic-ly impenetrable as Welsh, but one does what one can.
I close, ever reverent,
arry-lay
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