Originally Posted By friendofdd The Sixties, yes, the Sixties. Time of hope, time of rebellion, time for planning new ways to do things, ways that could not be any worse that what was being done at that time. In contrast to most of the other movements of the time, one very active group combined militant vegetarianism (not so uncommon) with militant prohibitionism (very uncommon). They believed, in fact, that the first would automatically lead to perfect health. Eat only vegetables, love one another, and the desire and drive to consume Demon Rum would just pass away. They believed that: Peas would rule the planets, and love would clear the bars. It was the dawning of the age of asparagus.
Originally Posted By chickendumpling <--- sitting cross-legged, elbows on knees, middle fingers touching thumbs.... Ommmmmmmm
Originally Posted By ShivaThDestroyer friendofdd, I completely fell for that one! That has to be one of the worst puns I have ever heard. Luckily, I love really bad puns! <Shiva doffs his ears as a sign of respect for a true master of the art.>
Originally Posted By friendofdd >>>I love really bad puns!<<< You have discovered one of the true secrets to happiness, Grasshopper.
Originally Posted By ShivaThDestroyer >>You have discovered "one" of the true secrets to happiness, Grasshopper.<< and...a nice MLT - mutton, lettuce and tomato sandwich, where the mutton is nice and lean and the tomato is ripe
