Once upon the time there were two little boys named Elmo. They were so sleepy that they kept yawning. Elmo wanted to get up and play some more but Elmo was feeling ready for bed so he closed his eyes. Then Elmo decided he was feeling tired too, so they both went to sleep. The end.
To Christian Crumlish: Have you no shame? Have you no sense of privacy. Living out there in the wild,wild west seems to have fried your Crumlish brain. IMAGINE USING MONOKOKOLOKIS' NAME IN SUCH HERESY!!!! This poor Greek sailor trying to rest his old bones on some wind-swept Greek island surrounded by three 24 year old blonde ladies is now held in low esteem by bloggers. Heavens to Betsy, what is this world coming toooooooo!!!
Best Regards, Uncle Steve
still alive and kicking in the Village.......