The last word....

[wotan]

To imagine is something we are all capable of, turning that imagination into reality, is the difficulty.

 

[kidgreen61]

I appeared to have been in some difficulty on Sunday evening, I can't for the life of me imagine why.

 

[wotan]

Why, what happened.

 

[conny]

If I remember correctly, he happened to post a number of posts whose meanings were a bit dubious.

 

[nelsy]

Sounds very dubious to me.

 

[PrenticeBoyofDerry]

It had nothing to do with me, If I remember it was Tim flirting that led to snakes in the garden of Eden.

 

[wotan]

Eden is not all it's cracked up to be, they have some apples that get you into trouble.

 

[PrenticeBoyofDerry]

Ah trouble an old friend indeed

 

[conny]

Indeed, many men have been tempted by the apple plucker.

 

[wotan]

I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's son

 

[conny]

But the question remains, are you a pleasant pheasant pluckers son, my friend?

 

[wotan]

Beep! same end word twice

 

[conny]

Dear friend Wotan, I have now amended my post, hopefully to your satifaction, twice I had to do it!

 

[wotan]

Yes my friend, indeed I am the son of a pheasent plucker, alas who is no longer plucking phesants, not on earth anyway.

 

[nelsy]

Anyway, who on earth is left to pluck the pheasants then?