Perhaps it was a gift from someone who cherishes dog poo, unlike you. (That is to say, "unlike you who appears to not cherish dog poo", not "unlike cherishing you"). Perhaps there's a holiday we have yet to learn about, "Day of Dog Poo". Was there a fortune inside the dog poo? Blessed is the canine, for they are full of love, and poo.
Next topic: how about that new vet building, eh? Goin' up pretty fast. Same with the BRB building across 38th Street. Dan W. > No, I can't think of anything that I have done that would cause anyone to > be cross with me, let alone sully my recyling bucket, and the buckets of my > near neighbors, with small bags of dog poo. ---- You are receiving this because you are subscribed to the list named "UnivCity." To unsubscribe or for archive information, see <http://www.purple.com/list.html>.
