our very own Floyd R. Turbo?




I know, more likely Pink Floyd, but the DU Lounger is almost as famous!

They'd be hard to play

Thank you 😀

It's so wonderful that several of you have picked up SCE's mantle.
I really liked Michael? from Halloween

We carry on. SCE is smiling proudly

no doubt.

That took me a minute.

had to return to it

Is the last one the Muskingum River?

It flows into the Ohio River at Reno. I cross a bridge every time I go to town. Pretty river, lots of recreational use.

Thanks!

To all of you helping to fill the void left by our beloved SCE.

Loved the Waldo!!! Thanks Marthe48!!

Frustrating, Uk members of DU unable to see any of this weeks pictures. I have always enjoyed Sunday offerings.

people around me have a lot going on. I've been busy being supportive. I'll be using Imgur for the next few weeks, but I will look for an alternative when I have some free time.

If you can access Cheezburger, you might find a few memes to cheer you up: https://www.cheezburger.com/

Thank you, I can access Cheezburger, I will enjoy exploring this site. When you have time to sort this issue I will be grateful but you must look after yourself and family first.

"The cat went here and there
And the moon spun round like a top,
And the nearest kin of the moon
The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
For, wander and wail as he would
The pure cold light in the sky
Troubled his animal blood.
Minnaloushe runs in the grass
Lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet,
What better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
Tired of that courtly fashion,
A new dance turn.
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
From moonlit place to place,
The sacred moon overhead
Has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
Will pass from change to change,
And that from round to crescent,
From crescent to round they range?
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
Alone, important and wise,
And lifts to the changing moon
His changing eyes."

-----W.B. Yeats

poetically,
Bright

Thank you

Had me laughing

talking like a cat cracked me up. They are crafty little devils. They once broke into my car and managed to open a package of 24 croissants, leaving me flaky crumbs on the passenger seat.

Had me rolling!