Snowy Woods
 

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know,
His house is in the village though.
He will not see me stopping here,
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer,
To stop without a farmhouse near,
Between the woods and frozen lake,
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake,
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep,
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

-- Robert Frost




I don't know that I had a SnowyWoods thing ,but if I did I can't find it.




I must do this thing.

Inspired by Jack..I mean Robert Frost...I do open this thing in honor of my very good friend Andrew Panda.


I invite all including the fine poster SomerRobert...I mean Frost...to visit.








I would also be quite adorned if HerMightyFragranceThebby stopped by so as to see what Lillies look like blooming last in the cozy dooryard.....which is only a few feet away from the SnowyWoods.


And not far from the Here's Jhonny's CWD Bar.




Just don't anyone be a piglet.

Too kind...some of the great ideas in this world were hatched right here.

Snowy Woods can soothe the spirit of even the most fearsome predators...

Oh yes Friend Dave...it's odorifous fragrance permeates even the longest of noses and renders them utterly harmless.....as Tibetan finger hash does to the Abominable DrugS....I mean Snowman.

Oh yes..hear the frequencies transmitted from eloquent minds........you can hear them clearly here as you cannot not at all in the cacophonous outside world of TrueSwine.

Morty, my Dad went on vacation this past week and brought me back a hat that reminded me of all of you fierce predators (:eek:. ) It's a Scent-Lok cap with the phrase "BE THE DOMINANT PREDATOR" across the back. LOL

Does it go well with that cute .....oh never mind

!!




But you must first learn to sniff fresh kill in the air.

Is this the place where I forget about how Randy Moss and the Patriots have stacked the deck and made the NFL season dull and predictable?

Oh yes...absolutely.



Only The Cheater Bellycheck would sign a known malcontent to play wr and also take on the duties of illegal film editor.

Feel the seductive electricity in the air and chant....






...ohm....ohm....ohm.

You cannot resist.

kumbaya my Lord.....kumbaya....



come one....grab the hand of the poster next to you...

That's not my hand.

5 inches is 5 inches.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!




ROR!!







I was going to say that!


Oh...here comes Thebby.











And now I can say it!!




=;>

Well I guess that wasn't GKP's hand.

I wouldn't know, but you would, eh? Interesting. :D

divided by 3 isn't.

5 inches alright...
















































from the floor:eek:

Deductive logic.



It was pretty easy.

This got off track a little.



Let's bring it back as we pay repesct to the colossal failures Flory-Dah,I can't see...I mean USC,GFY...I mean LSU and ,of course, the astounding frumps....Weiss' Noodles.



May you all fail in peace and pay homage by way of your insane fans to the great football team...THE Ohio State Fighting Mad Dog Buckeyes.

If only Flory-Dah and the Tigahs had the schedule that Ohio State is so blessed to have then just maybe...

Ah, forget it. Back to the frigid wood. Oops, I mean the snowy woods.

Shirley you jest.






They play the lands softest schedule.

Each other.

As for the DeadSox......






..People see them all the time.












They're everywhere.




























They don't know that they're dead.

But in all seriousness.....use these fine woods for fine work.

Fine work.







Where did you find this photo of Alan Speegish as a youth?

The sun that brief December day Rose cheerless over hills of gray, And, darkly circled, gave at noon A sadder light than waning moon.

WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloom’d,
And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night,
I mourn’d—and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.

I could use some help here.


Who said..."evrything is the same...only you are different"...??



Anyone know this?

When false behemouths fall

One shall remain in the eye

For false behemouths are small

Perhaps you can dot the I

I heard it somewhere....

sorry I am late to this snowy place.....nice to be here.

Yes...and may I say it is most enchanting having you here?





I think many heard it somewhere.....but only know it when it is nearwhere.


Perhaps it should be thought of this way:




Life is good...we sing it all aloud

We frolic much the same

Then the day comes and we don a shroud

And now we have no name







Lost in thought

What life has brought

Why are we so estranged

Why is all so changed




And then it sinks so deep in mind......everything else is the same.

Lloyd Carr?

Oh my God.










I severe my vessels......if not for Jim Tressels.

OOOOOOOOO.5

Thank you so much.

If we are no.1 when you play us...and you beat us..



...I shall never forgive you.

so long as you don't close the snowy woods....