Sunday, March 29, 2009

The Ode is not yet composed

He's still 20 years younger than John Major, I am still 28 years younger than Maggie Thatcher, only the proportional relation between our ages has changed a bit.

Happy birthday, Jams!

Wishing the best of Omnium which is - as everbody knows - everything!

As Tetrapilotomos hasn't finished his novel In-climbing-two-cats, yet, and McSeanagall is still composing his Ode to the Poor Mouth, and as no Third Policeman was available on you tube, here's to you, with kind regards from Flann himself.







And now, dear readers, head over to Mr. Jams O'Donnell Esq., as herewith I declare the bazaar for congratulations opened.

4 comments:

  1. Ah thanks for your kind words Sean. Flann is a treat in any form!

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  2. Thank you for advising, I will head over there now.
    :)

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  3. Good on you, Ardent; the more as Jams would rather offer pills than drinks, these days. :)

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