tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086537183354417004.post2936933626701054266..comments2023-09-16T13:22:55.052-04:00Comments on freefromeditors: Pendragon: Camelot - Booth versionJim of L-Townhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03941398804273985677noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086537183354417004.post-90992251297834433182009-08-08T13:17:18.460-04:002009-08-08T13:17:18.460-04:00I'll fix it.....I'll fix it.....Jim of L-Townhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03941398804273985677noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086537183354417004.post-73577580667965815782009-08-07T20:29:36.018-04:002009-08-07T20:29:36.018-04:00Aw, shucks, Jim from L-Town, I'm flattered.
...Aw, shucks, Jim from L-Town, I'm flattered. <br /><br />By the way, I see a typo in the third stanza -- I meant to write "I know it sounds a bit naive" (not "It know..."). <br /><br />Guess we all need editors.Pendragonnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086537183354417004.post-63349346607845412752009-08-07T15:52:54.588-04:002009-08-07T15:52:54.588-04:00Yes, Camelot, Camelot, my dear boy, where paradise...Yes, Camelot, Camelot, my dear boy, where paradise still provides my mortgage, my pension, my full-time paycheck and bennies, even my dearest iPhone and office, yeah, even my haircut, but alas, dear lad, tis the sweepings of the stable with which thou must be paid, and thou must use thine own broom to clear your own remote office.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com