[Namron] Dating Pooky

[Lord Pooky]

My Good Friend Master Michael Fenwick of Fotheringhay,

As we season with the passing of the seasons certain qualities of Life grow 
in Our regard.
One of these being traditions; to take the good qualities and experiences of 
the past and propagate them by repetition into Our present with hopes they 
may continue well into the future of all those that might experience 
THE~DREAM.
Another is finding new paths to entertain and enlighten Us with hopes that 
what We might experience can spark the flame of desire and enticement within 
a life grown in some ways all to common from familiar experiences.

In both those regards (and a week late by my reckoning) I would humbly 
request You to bestow unto me a wee modicum of Your lexicon of diverse 
knowledge. I find myself interested in a new avenue of pursuit and personal 
development. One that would lend volume to my language (other then just the 
rambling blathering via my fingertips...). The art, the majesty, and the 
grace of bardic.

To further The~Love in the lives of those who are experiencing special days 
upon and within their Journey of Life I would ask You, if You deem me 
worthy, to impart to me off-list the traditional lyrics of that most famous 
of birthday renditions. So that it may not only, Honor You but also so that 
Your traditional rendition, that crystallized facet of THE~DREAM, may be 
shared to those that might wish it heard, cherished, and utilized to create 
loving moments.

This would be so done if given, in Your stead if my silly self be at hand.

I thank You for Your consideration,
Pooky

P.s. {second joke below improved, but less authentic}



>From: mikea <mikea at mikea.ath.cx>
>Reply-To: Barony of Namron Mailing List <namron at ansteorra.org>
>To: Barony of Namron Mailing List <namron at ansteorra.org>
>CC: SkorragardrVirtualSkald at yahoogroups.com
>Subject: Re: [Namron] Dating Pooky
>Date: Tue, 12 Jun 2007 09:47:19 -0500
>
>On Tue, Jun 12, 2007 at 09:38:01AM -0500, Lord Pooky wrote:
> > >do you mean like Jack Benny, LOL
> >
> > Master Michael: Isobel says last year when the candles on your birthday
> > cake melted down...
> >
> > Pooky:
> > Yeah?
> >
> > Master Michael:
> > There was enough grease to wax the floor at Camp Cimmeron.
> >
> > Pooky:
> > Oh, I'm not that old, Michael.
> >
> > Master Michael:
> > Isobel says, if you were a piece of furniture, you'd be a Rock.
> >
> > Gosh now it looks as though I'm dating myself... can ya do that in 
>Northern
> > Ansteorra?
>
>Of _Course_ you can. As the sage says, "know thyself". And if you know
>yourself really well, you're your best friend, and when things get to
>that level, it's appropriate to start dating.
>
>Once all the customary preconditions are met, it's perfectly proper to
>date yourself.
>
>Don't worry about it, though, Pookster. You don't need to get a burn
>permit for your birthday cake yet. I do.
>
>--
>Mike Andrews        /   Michael Fenwick    Barony of Namron, Ansteorra
>mikea at mikea.ath.cx  /   Amateur Extra radio operator W5EGO
>Tired old music Laurel; Chirurgeon; SCAdian since AS XI
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