Friday, October 31, 2008
Happy Nos Galan Gaeaf !!
Well, that's what it's called in Welsh, which is the nationality of my Druid persona, so we'll humor him.
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I told our HR Department that today's festivities were an affront my Wiccan heritage, but they laughed it off. Pumpkin-carving. Cubicle-decorating. Costumes. All were offensive and insensitive. Except for the catered-in lunch. I was cool with that.
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Talking of the Welsh, this may amuse you:
When officials asked for the Welsh translation of a road sign, they thought the reply was what they needed
Cofion cynnes,
Blodwyn Pig
the heck with them leek-eating furriners. if they don't want to learn English, why don't they go back to where they came from?
Absolutely hilarious!! Jason and I are cracking up!
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