In a message dated 9/14/2014 5:11:03 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time, profdritchie@xxxxxxxxx writes in "Sunday Something": "While it's clear that a twofer and a wotsit are not the same thing (portion size here is key), experts differ on what exactly distinguishes a Something from a Wotsit." [commenting on a line by P. Stone's father [remarking on P. Stone's coming in from shoveling snow with my fly down):] >>"you better be careful or you'll get a frostbitten wotsit" My favourite has to be from this song banned by the BBC -- Lyrics below. Cheers, Speranza ---- VERSE: (a) I've got a gal o what a gal she weights 200 pounds. but she is just my kind of gal the best one I have found. (b) can she pet o how she pets. why each night in the park I take my corn-fed mama out & neck where it is dark. * * * * * REFRAIN: o... she takes her little WHAT'S IT were she goes her little funny WHAT'S IT always shows but when she struts down the street het little WHAT'S IT can't be beat 'cos she's not too fat she's not too thin but where she sticks out she should cave in she takes her little WHAT'S IT where she goes & her WHAT'S IT never grows but when she struts right down the street her little what's it can't be beat but she's my gal my dog-faced gal from Nashville, Tennessee ---- VERSE II (a) o she has feet & o what feet she wears a number nine. her feet are big & she is strong this dog-faced gal of mine. (b) & when we go we always go to places she likes best. I walk a while then she sits down to let her WHAT'S IT rest. ------------------------------------------------------------------ To change your Lit-Ideas settings (subscribe/unsub, vacation on/off, digest on/off), visit www.andreas.com/faq-lit-ideas.html