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<p>[QUOTE=&quot;green18, post: 25520629, member: 10103&quot;]Elenore Burns&#039;s sister invaded my house today.&nbsp; For those of you who don&#039;t know who she is, do a dad blamed google search.&nbsp; The woman is known as a proponent of fabric hoarding dedicated to the art of quilting.</p><p>Well her sister, and I&#039;m not really sure if she has one, showed up today with three boxes of of Yarns.&nbsp; Anyone have a crocheter in the family?&nbsp; Then you know what I&#039;m dealing with.&nbsp; Good Lord, I&#039;m drowning in fiber arts.&nbsp; Is there no hope?&nbsp; My humble collection of coins resides in a 9X12 room but these bloody fiber arts are filling the whole house!</p><p>I met a traveller from an antique land</p><p>Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone</p><p>Stand in the desart.<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ozymandias#cite_note-22" target="_blank" class="externalLink ProxyLink" data-proxy-href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ozymandias#cite_note-22" rel="nofollow">[d]</a> Near them, on the sand,</p><p>Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,</p><p>And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,</p><p>Tell that its sculptor well those passions read</p><p>Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,</p><p>The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:</p><p>And on the pedestal these words appear:</p><p>&quot;My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings:</p><p>Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!&quot;</p><p>No thing beside remains. Round the decay</p><p>Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare</p><p>The lone and level sands stretch far away.</p><p><br /></p><p>If only it were so........[/QUOTE]</p><p><br /></p>

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