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February 11, 2011 at 1:38 pm
Benjamin Franklin quote
February 11, 2011 at 5:05 pm
Every one wondered, why did Mother always end up with all the money? Was Atlantic City really out west? Was that really coffee in her cup? If a woodchuck chucks wood, does he stack it after? Does he tie it with a wood cord? When people say ‘Nantucket”, what was it? Did she return it?
Cheers
February 11, 2011 at 11:49 pm
Minicapt,
I’m laughing as I read then check the picture.
February 11, 2011 at 5:09 pm
What Franklin meant was:
“Behold the rain which descends from heaven upon our vineyards, there it enters the roots of the vines, to be changed into wine, a constant proof that God loves us, and loves to see us happy.”
Cheers
February 11, 2011 at 11:50 pm
Minicapt,
Hallelujah!