It is the end of Swan Crab Lake. All the crabs are dancing around the Blue Crab. It is time for him to leave.* (for a while, anyway)
*Music by the Grateful Dead
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A Curmudgeon Doc on the Eastern Shore of Maryland wondering what has happened to my country.
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This caused a gaelic gorillic guffaw.
Thanks - I really needed it.
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I feel we should have some names for these wonderful crabs.
I suggest for the top one "Croutononomous Crab" (as in crab soup- ready to be eaten)
The middle one is obviously "Cheyenne('s) Crab".
And the bottom one would be "Conductor Crab".
(Oh, .. and I wish Bush would had lots of crabs, too)
I'm sure when Bush was snuffing coke and drinking like a fish back in the 70's he had enough crabs to make a hooker cry.
I wonder how much malathion we would we have to induce your new neighbour to ingest to cure the infestation ....
Do you get the sense that "Big Time", or Edgar as the CIA call him a la Charlie McCarthy and Edgar Bergen, is spiraling out of control? I think so.
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