"Psssst..O'Rielly...."
"Whaddaya want now, Callahan?"
"Well, I was just wonderin'...how many leafs are ye sportin'?"
"You mean leaves, Callahan?...are ye askin' me how many leaves I'm sportin'?"
"Well, excuuuuuuuuse me, Your Highness.....'leaves', is it now? Since when are ye too good to say 'leaf'?"
"How may times do we have to go over this, Callahan?...'leaf' is singular, and 'leaves' is plural. Are ye daft, man?"
"Sure and I'm not daft, O'Rielly...just answer me. How many are ye sportin' now?"
"Three, Callahan, I've still got three."
"Three what?"
"Three leaves."
"Are ye tellin' me you're a three 'leave' clover now, O'Rielly, is that what you're tellin' me?"
"You're a bloomin' idiot, Callahan."
"I'm just sayin'..."
"Sure, and you can just quit sayin', and leave me alone."
"You mean 'leaf' you alone, O'Rielly?"
"One o' these days, Callahan...one o' these days..."
"Oooohhhh..and I'm so scared now."
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I almost grabbed that picture this morning. Do you think that would have been .....lucky?
Ya know why isn't it leafs huh wouldn't that be a lot simpler I mean really!
Them there clover leafs have too much time on their hands
Ha. I always love a good clover story. Cheers Phfrankie!!
Leaf it be
Correction...Gal'Leaf-na
yet another witty conversation between anything other than humans - my favorite.
Many Garcias Phfrankeee O'Bondo
=:c *
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