bluemanchester
Well-Known Member
An old lady with deep furrows on her forehead, a wart on the tip of her nose and a cackle coming from her toothless mouth, reading tea leaves under the dim light of a parafin lamp, dressed in black in a whitewashed thatched single storey house in a misty hollow surrounded by 100 year old trees whose damp leaves glisten under the full moon on a cloud free night.Says........?
Well its as good, to me anyway, as any other claims or opinions about whats going on;-)