Monday, November 30, 2009

Post #62

A banker is a fellow who lends you his umbrella when the sun is shining, but wants it back the minute it begins to rain.
—Mark Twain

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A deadly viper once bit a hole snipe's hide; But 'twas the viper, not the snipe, that died.

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