"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
And why am I quoting from Lewis Carroll?
Well Mr Chesney is once again single. The Jabberwock is slain ;-)
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5 comments:
Biddy, I came to your blog ONLY because I knew there'd be a Chesney post. And as usual, you didn't disappoint! :-)
I want to know why they split up! Has it something to do with donuts??
Nah, not donuts... it had everything to do with him picking the FAKE Bridget and not the real one! (This explains the 'fraud' part of the annulment)
Donna - glad I didn't disappoint!
Uh-oh. Mind you, if you're busy with Kenny, you won't notice that I've waltzed off with Keith, then... ;D
PS Donuts? Explain!!!!
I love that poem... it's one of my favorites. :)
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