Comments on: DPTs, MMRs, and a God-Shot http://grabapple.net/entry/43 No moneyman can win her love. Mon, 13 Sep 2010 03:13:59 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: Grandew http://grabapple.net/entry/43/comment-page-1#comment-78 Grandew Fri, 23 Sep 2005 03:47:03 +0000 http://grabapple.net/?p=43#comment-78 I could have written the same words if I had your talent, and I know that the best thing you can teach a child is tolerance, for the weak, the less priviledged, and the "different", teaching them that all creatures have a story, and each is as important as your own. I could have written the same words if I had your talent, and I know that the best thing you can teach a child is tolerance, for the weak, the less priviledged, and the “different”, teaching them that all creatures have a story, and each is as important as your own.

]]> By: emjaybee http://grabapple.net/entry/43/comment-page-1#comment-59 emjaybee Mon, 25 Jul 2005 21:13:09 +0000 http://grabapple.net/?p=43#comment-59 Mmm. Lamb cutlets. Mmm. Lamb cutlets.

]]> By: the matthew show http://grabapple.net/entry/43/comment-page-1#comment-58 the matthew show Mon, 25 Jul 2005 19:34:16 +0000 http://grabapple.net/?p=43#comment-58 Instead of church, we'll be listening to "Animals" every Sunday morning. I'll make little hymnals and we can all sing along. Now let us pray: "The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by. With bright knives He releaseth my soul. He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places. He converteth me to lamb cutlets, For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger. When cometh the day we lowly ones, Through quiet reflection, and great dedication Master the art of karate, Lo, we shall rise up, And then we'll make the bugger's eyes water." - Pink Floyd, "Sheep" Instead of church, we’ll be listening to “Animals” every Sunday morning. I’ll make little hymnals and we can all sing along. Now let us pray:

“The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He makes me down to lie
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication
Master the art of karate,
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we’ll make the bugger’s eyes water.”

- Pink Floyd, “Sheep”

]]> By: Smokey http://grabapple.net/entry/43/comment-page-1#comment-57 Smokey Mon, 25 Jul 2005 16:40:02 +0000 http://grabapple.net/?p=43#comment-57 Excellent post. Nice Animal Farm reference. Excellent post. Nice Animal Farm reference.

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