I just realized what is wrong with my "thinking bucket". "There's a hole in my bucket dear Liza, dear Liza, There's a hole in my bucket, dear Liza a hole."
So all my good thoughts must be slippin' out through the hole. We used to sing that song as kids back in the old days. -- Ken Anderson The Mayberry Guru 2906 May Street Eau Claire, Wisconsin 54701 www.mayberryreflections.com _______________________________________________ WBMUTBB mailing list [email protected] http://www.mayberry.com/tagsrwc/wbmutbb/
