Every now and then, the Bard pops into my mind, and when that's the case, thee's, thy's and thou's pop out of my mouth. As my mouth is closed while I write, there will be times when thee shall see thy, thou and doth pop up on thy screen.
Have I mentioned that my Dad had been dubbed King of Korn?
As one of Dad's rightful heirs, this apple doth not fall far from the tree.
:-)
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