I'm thinking that should have been a mute point.
Chief Seattle watches over gulls and ferryboats, 24 May 08
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9 comments:
Obviously he meant "the tenure of his entrails." People are soooo stupid.
Nice picture. Did you take it with your point-n-shoot, or your DSLR?
Poor seagulls can't stand up on the pipe up top. Ouch. Our building has that stuff--for the pigeons.
DSLR, about thirty feet from asha's french fry restaurant.
I never got, "The cut of his jib". Whaaa??
Ah, the joy of working with the literate! I don't gots to put up with dat shit. Yes, there is ONE item in the joy column. :)
Maybe he was disorientated.
Jib? Anyone???
Jib is a particular kind of sail, and the cut of someone's jib describes how shipshape it is or isn't. Ooh, I just looked it up, here y'go.
Nice zoom. And ouch to those spikes on the pipes. Good eye, Roy.
Cool that we kinda sorta crossed paths in Seattle. We'll have to do a seagull French fry party at Ivar's one of these days.
Oooh, nice photo.
I hate it when people's emails get tenure. I want mine to be paid and promoted on the basis of merit.
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