Post by raspberrybullets on Oct 2, 2013 7:18:35 GMT
I was watching the Bakeoff last night and then I went to bed.
The sight filled the northern sky; the imensity of it was scarcely conceivable. As if from Heaven itself, great curtains of delicate light hung and trembled. Pale green and rose-pink, and as transparent as the most fragile fabric, and at the bottom edge a profound fiery crimson like the fires of Hell, they swung and shimmered loosely with more grace than the most skillful dancer. ~ Northern Lights
Were you not the chairman? In which case you can always steamroller the agenda through.
MEMBERS OF THE CABINET, WE'LL TAKE UP OLD BUSINESS. I WISH TO DISCUSS THE TARIFF. SIT DOWN, THAT'S NEW BUSINESS. NO OLD BUSINESS? VERY WELL, WE'LL TAKE UP NEW BUSINESS. ABOUT THAT TARIFF. TOO LATE! THAT'S OLD BUSINESS ALREADY.