tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post4562728116559915506..comments2024-03-01T20:33:41.486+01:00Comments on Contemplating the divine: Consent, given freelyServitorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03432731500656198702noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-1744668072239585962018-01-21T23:05:47.748+01:002018-01-21T23:05:47.748+01:00Yes, but you see, that's just her little joke,...Yes, but you see, that's just <i>her</i> little joke, Ian. Lighten up and try to see the funny side, can't you? I mean: <i>she's</i> laughing, watching your broken, swollen stumps of fingers fumbling at the keyboard like that. Most of her friends enjoy the joke too. Why be such a grump?Servitorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03432731500656198702noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8812615523703064594.post-45159669861976974562018-01-21T20:15:22.363+01:002018-01-21T20:15:22.363+01:00Oh Great! It's all a big joke, Wish you had sa...Oh Great! It's all a big joke, Wish you had said before. Do you know how hard it is to type with broken fingers?Ianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11089075373700373443noreply@blogger.com