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Daily Drivel - Poodate: 7076 +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ The Daily Drivel is being updated! Yes, that's right. We know you've been enjoying the Daily Drivel for a long time, but you have to admit it is rather in need of a lick of paint. That's why we have produced a brand spanking new and thoroughly enthralling publication called Stuff Today. Loyal readers of the Daily Drivel may have noticed that they have already been receiving the new exciting and wholly amazing Stuff Today. However, because Stuff Today is sent from your new (and equally astonishingly brilliant) website pooclub.com it might have ended up in your spam folder because your email client doesn't yet know how fabulous pooclub.com is. So, we are advising you to make sure that you can receive email from stuff@pooclub.com because some day pretty soon Daily Drivel is going to end. I know it sounds bad but sometimes you've got to move with the times, embrace the new, and bid a stoic farewell to the old, no matter how cherished it is. I'm sure you'll agree that this move is for the best and you'll enjoy Stuff Today even more than you have the Daily Drivel. +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ NEWS +++ Wednesday 11 December 2019 -------------------------- St. Vitus Dance Awareness Day The Meaning Of Liff ------------------- NOTBOURNE (n.) In a choice between two or more possible puddings, the one nobody plumps for. I Never Knew That ----------------- The average adult has approximately six pounds of skin Poem Of The Day --------------- The Zebra And The Flying Bus (Kate) The multi-fingered zebra Stood quietly by the road, Watching pigeons flying by And squirrels scuttling past. The night was dark and misty, And zebras don't have torches. The moon was its illumination, The light by which it counted its fingers. The wind blew hard, The rain fell down, The pigeons stopped mid-flap. The squirrels turned to jellyfish, And the zebra caught its bus. The bus was full of emus, They were cynical and old. The baby ostrich cackled Sinisterly. The zebra felt uneasy - The bus was getting faster, Faster. Then in a crash of thunder The bus flew up and up, Flattening the stationary pigeons And startling the squirrels. The multi-fingered zebra smiled, And exploded. Links ----- For quick links to important pooclub pages, bookmark this: http://pooclub.shite.org/map Help write the Daily Drivel! Plonk your drivel here: http://pooclub.shite.org/drivel The Shit At The End ------------------- If you’ve received this email it’s either because the ‘Daily Drivel’ box in your poopages account has been selected or because you've been foolish enough to wander into the pooclub forum. If you don’t want this bollocks anymore you can deselect it by editing your poopages account here: http://pooclub.shite.org/account or change your mailing options in the forum here: http://groups.google.com/group/pooclub or you can email us and we’ll sort it out for you. (Please quote your user id) pooclub@shite.org pooclub adminWed 13 Nov 2024