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Going Going Gone

Roll up. Roll up. Amazing find. Under this glass. Amazing mind. it's Einstine's. Skin stretched tight. Nostrils wide. Explains genius. He was high. Next to him, talking squirrel. Lead part in famous film. Stuffed now, so cannot chat. Sorry about that. Doesn't he look a happy chap? Last we have the tree of life. Like the rose in the film with Beast and Belle. One dare not remove it's shell. Because that will break the spell. How much for the whole lot? Gosh,how can I possibly tot up a price? A million you say? Well, hey This must be your lucky day.

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Daniel Turner

Date: 2/24/2016 9:37:00 AM

My dear, I am not familiar with the tune, but in my wildest imagination I can NOT picture it being more beautiful than your heart or your smiling beautiful face. Peace my friend:)

Daniel Turner

Date: 2/24/2016 7:45:00 AM

A happy chap? My goodness, Jean. You do have a wit about you. Einstein probably was high. You are so funny. Love the humor and you. Peace you little leprechaun.

Jean Murray
Date: 2/24/2016 8:33:00 AM

I really enjoyed this one Daniel. I was on a roll late last night. I think the confidence this site has given me makes me even bolder than normal. Just as I have a nice singing voice, because my siblings are better, I never sang at work functions for the first 25 years. Now,they insist on me doind my party piece, Ruby Murray's Softly Softly. It's the one my dad told me he used sing to my mother on "Funnymoon". Three times a day. Breakfast, lunch and dinner. A most beautiful song.