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hello there old school.
I don't know who you are old school but I suspect you are Leni lemarche. In any case I admire your wit and mastery of the Ladino Language. And you are darned funny, Mashala!
I too have doubts that old-school is Leni... however, you are correct connie-mazu, this person is wise and very humorous. (Thu 6/30)
Old-School, is Hannah and Hanoula same name?
i thought so too, but I like not knowing for sure. so if old-school wants to remain anonymous that is fine by me.
ladino, eh? domo arigato, sounds more like something a cat might do... kilroy was here!!!
for all you styx fans... I dedicate this song to Old-School.
Maybe we can think of a SAC to this?
(Dennis DeYoung)
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Mata ah-oo hima de
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto,
Himitsu wo shiri tai
You're wondering who I am-machine or mannequin
With parts made in Japan, I am the modern man
I've got a secret I've been hiding under my skin
My heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain I.B.M.
So if you see me acting strangely, don't be surprised
I'm just a man who needed someone, and somewhere to hide
To keep me alive-just keep me alive
Somewhere to hide to keep me alive
I'm not a robot without emotions-I'm not what you see
I've come to help you with your problems, so we can be free
I'm not a hero, I'm not a saviour, forget what you know
I'm just a man whose circumstances went beyond his control
Beyond my control-we all need control
I need control-we all need control
I am the modern man, who hides behind a mask
So no one else can see my true identity
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto, domo...domo
Thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
For doing the jobs that nobody wants to
And thank you very much, Mr. Roboto
For helping me escape just when I needed to
Thank you-thank you, thank you
I want to thank you, please, thank you
The problem's plain to see: too much technology
Machines to save our lives. Machines dehumanize.
The time has come at last
To throw away this mask
So everyone can see
My true identity...
I'm Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy! Kilroy!
typing it all out? no way, it's all about copying and pasting. too buzy(lazy) to type all that out.
good memory old-school. the actual lyrics that I copied did have "modren" but I changed it(didn't think anyone would notice, but i should have known better). speaking of puzzles, what is that song talking about anyway? this is a family blog, so i will not post the lyrics, however, a deuce has a couple different meanings, the number 2 on playing cards or dice, or a devil. in the songs case, I believe it is the 2nd option.
expetive deleted, you may be correct. kilroy was at camp, or was it just a sign...
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