Saturday, June 19, 2010

THE FRIENDS

THE FRIENDS can connect in a

mysterious way without even speaking.

Perhaps they have AMAZING MAGICAL POWERS.




Perhaps they are both just
PECULIAR IN THE HEAD.


(the INTERESTING thoughts of EDWARD MONKTON)


Really?
Perhaps our brain was separated at birth?
Whatever, 41 years, still BFFFFFFFFFs &
still amusing the heck out of each other.


I wish everyone have just one Vicar in their lifetime!
And not the naughty, hand up your frock during vespers,
Benny Hill type of Vicar. Not the one with open sandals & dirty
toe nails. Not the scone & clotted cream scoffing
one from Digby either.


No, I am talking about my BFFFFFFFFF, aka TBV = The Big Vicar
Nothing to do with her dimensions, petite as she is/was/shall always be, amen.
Rather to distinguish us by height ergo I remain TLV = The Little Vicar.
I might update that to TWV = The Wide Vicar
Or how about TJV = The Jewcy Vicar


Don't ask. Don't tell.

Remember: PECULIAR IN THE HEAD
and that's the way we like it!
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