tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post5312821095902315017..comments2023-12-06T00:48:23.734-08:00Comments on Daily Writing Practice: Saturday December 12th, 2015Marchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-43674971820777765942015-12-28T00:04:31.682-08:002015-12-28T00:04:31.682-08:00Greg - hah, I'm glad you're in agreement w...Greg - hah, I'm glad you're in agreement with the plan to return it :P<br /><br />Yes, the computers being responsible really makes the most sense. And thank you for the kind words on mine!<br /><br />Ah, I quite like yours as well. So much story told in just four, rhyming lines. Nicely done!Marchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-78898859082590308902015-12-13T13:34:51.862-08:002015-12-13T13:34:51.862-08:00I can see how that might have been a surprise for ...I can see how that might have been a surprise for you :) Despite all my usual ingenuity I can't think of a way that Max could sleep on it either, so I think returning it for the real thing is definitely the way to go. It is odd how when things go wrong from places like Amazon and Walmart they go spectacularly wrong: not a similar bedstead, or perhaps the wrong size, but something utterly unrelated. I wonder if the computers are getting their own back....<br />Hah, I really like your poem today and its sentiment. Very, very nice :)<br /><br /><b>Not what I wanted</b><br />She laughed derisively, and when I was undaunted,<br />She explained, all cold and cruelly, that I wasn't what she wanted.<br />I accepted this in peace, and then with great disdain,<br />I took my jackpot lottery and went to live in Spain.<br />Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08503319830584828982noreply@blogger.com