Grab a ferry,
To County Kerry,
Where the sheep be merry,
And the breeze be airy,
And the farmers be hairy,
And they all live on dairy,
And you won't find a canary,
On a windswept prarie,
Unless you're a fairy.....
The end.
(I'll bore you with holiday anecdotes and piccies in due course.)
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Hear ye, Hear ye..
Decree No. 85074 from the writing desk of the Empress Pirahna: I hereby outlaw/forbid/seriously discourage the use of all Garbage related puns, within the boundaries of this empire/journal. The next fiendish brigand who dares to disregard this rule, shall be labelled a "Stupid Girl" for the rest of eternity, and the royal flying monkey guard shall be deployed to brand the aforementioned phrase upon the offender's forehead.