Tuesday, July 18, 2006

www.oneword.com - one word, so little time [chess]

It was like a human game of chess. I found myself dressed all in white with a big round ball on my head. Of course I would be a pawn. Okay. Pawn to H3. Where the smeg is H3? And where is Alice when I need her? What was it the Red Queen said, again? Darn. I could really use another biscuit.

July 18, 2006 08:20 AM


jel said...

hi there, as i was going over my blog, I saw that you had payed me a visit, and I wanted to thank you!

ok Q? for you when you say biscuit, are you saying you want a country biscuit or cookie (biscuit)? :)

have a great day!

Jean-Luc Picard said...

Biscuit: that's a transatlantic confusion!

Paperback Writer said...

Was this a dream?!?

Pat Paulk said...

Will that be with gravy or butter?

Osquer said...

Jel: I believe that would be a cookie for those of us on this side of the pond.

Captain: Very true - like pants and trousers.

PW: And here I thought the Alice reference would be a dead givaway. I was thinking of Through The Looking Glass. So, in a manner of speaking, it was a dream, but not mine.

Pat: I prefer my biscuits (buttermilk that is) with honey.

Paperback Writer said...

The things I read, see or hear often influence my dreams. So, I thought you had read Through the Looking Glass and it influenced your dream. :)