Monthly Archives: March 2005

Just because

I maundered loathly as a clod that blundered, high, toked to the gills when all at once I said, My God! I find I’m smoking daffodils!

Posted in Poetry, Wordplay

Begging the Question

John & Belle Have A Blog: Begging the Question bq. but here’s a language nit: “The denser linking pattern of conservatives begged the question of whether the conservative bloggers had a more uniform voice than the liberal ones did.” Philosophers

Posted in Linguistics, Philosophy