[Bordermarch] Populace tonight

[Lathrop, Dave]

Greetings Bordermarch,

Populace tonight is where the happening will be happening. We shall gather at 7:00pm in Gander Mountain's back room, the Lodge Room.

We will be blessed tonight with a special guest speaker, Lord Chrestien Brule, who has promised to say something tonight; you DO NOT want to miss what he has to say.

We need some medieval art-work pertaining to the old nursery rhyme "POP GOES THE WEASEL".
I've pondered about this rhyme and wondered as to its origin. I've also thought about the phrase Holy Mollie a few times.
Why do those 'Jack-in-the-box' crank-up toys always play "POP GOES THE WEASEL" while you crank away waiting for the clown to pop out of the box. I always scream when the clown pops up, but I'm not really afraid of the clown because it can't run; it has no legs! It just sits in the box and POPS-UP. That's all it ever does.

I am afraid of those POPPER toys that children push around on the floor.
They have a clear plastic dome encasing a multitude of hard colored balls. The balls fly around trying to burst their way out of their prison.
The POPPER toy is loud and obnoxious. If that dome ever broke those balls would probably get stuck in the POPPER pusher's throat!


Gather up your thoughts and write down 10-15 things about yourself so's we can place them in the Trumpeter.

If you've created some form of art-work, poem, story, sketch, clay figure, or something of the sort, share it with the populace and perhaps we can get it in the newsletter.

If Dona Leah doesn't want to get volunteered for something she had better show up at populace or have a good excuse!

Whilst on a shopping spree with my love slave last night I discovered that olives can be purchased in small cans.
I picked up two of the diminutive cans for the evening meal and was surprise to find that the olives inside were the same size as those in the larger cans.
I guess this just proves that Frank Zappa was right on when talked about cosmic muffins and the biscuit crust.

Since Lord Zane is once again craving human contact, give him a hug tonight.

HE Santiago