"Mr. Crowley continues with a raise, appearing to chantmurmur something in a Druidish tongue. Sredni has never actually heard Druid. Even ferret gods have limits."


Once I read this line, I couldn't concentrate on the play of the hand. It's five minutes later and I'm still smiling, puctuated by an occasional lol. There are some great writers on this forum, but nothing, nothing ever (not even the most potent Fekali enemas) comes close to this line and this post.


By the way did Mr. Crowley look Druidish? Some of my best friends are Druidish.


"Tom Sawyer, folds. Sometimes they paint the fence, sometimes they don't" Sredni appears to be an Easterner, but knows American literature; that fact cannot be whitewashed.