Nominal aphasia, Ann, that's the fellah. And as soon as the thing is mentioned you know you knew it all the time. It's just what I was saying to my, you know, thingy. There's a poem somewhere there.
There is indeed. I wrote it If I am allowed... It has to be read in a Scots accent.
Thingummy
(Sorry, John, but Michael is right -- the poem here has to go. Rules are rules!)
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