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I see England, I see France
Last week I saw an old episode of Moonlighting. the name of the episode was I see England, I see France, I see Maddie's netherworld. It immediately struck me as probably being a paraphrase, so I searched for that phrase barring the netherworld-part, and got tons of hits. I gather it's a 'teasing rhyme' (if that be the term) and that the last part of it would normally be I see (name)'s underpants. But even that sounds like a paraphrase to me, as if the origin was oh I don't know - a Churchill speech or something... "I see England, I see France, united in ..." etcetera. (Just fantasizing.)
Does anyone know anything about the origin - or if the rhyme is the origin.
Thanks in advance and for now, more personal thanks sometime next week.
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.Ooh no not poop woofie Eeuww ...Shaney used to always hone in on foxes poop and roll in it ..Boy did it stink !
Thanks for the link to that site ..I have bookmarked it .Looks helpful .Must say I feel much steadier than I did though.
Right get your stuff packed up I've had a pigeon land from Derby with marching orders.
Glad to hear that you are feeling better
Foxes muck is the living end isn't it?
When we were buying this house around 20 years ago, we came down one sunday to measure up etcet, before we had actually bought it. Brought with us our dear puppy of the time and let him out into the garden to run around. The house had been empty for nearly a year and the foxes unbeknownst to us had taken over the garden. Dear pup came running into house (carpeted throughout in pale gold) covered from head to foot and stinking to high heaven....not even cold water on in house of course and you don't bring towels when out for a sedate drive do you? (HA! I carry babywipes EVERWHERE now!!)
We had to go to the local corner shop and buy up all their kitchen towel and tomato ketchup to get him so we could sit in the same car with him to travel home (hants to Surrey)
honestly the things we put up with...
(((boing)))....(((boing)))....(((boing)))
<looks up> oops, sorry Sweedie
I don't belieeeeeeve it....after trying to get on the net since 9am I finally gave up, sent shaney an email which worked in fits 'n starts & the bl00dy thing's back now!!
I see tiscali are having a lot of trouble, so maybe this time it was just them...either that or, as you said Kit, Tarquin is damn good 'cos I'd just texted him & voila! fixed!
I'll post his mobi number in Technology & he can cosmically repair everyone's putas, ...he won't mind at all...
looks young for 32 eh? it's in the genes
great links woofy......I'll make myself a nice strong cuppa & hopefully I'll still be here in a while...I like the look of that tumbling box game, looks like an all night job!
(Robinia, you may give my address to Woofy. And to any other biddy who asks for it.)
Here's some company for you while you're waiting, Woofy... I've posted it before but you weren't with us at the time.
fun fun fun
I love your dog stories, please keep them coming. How I'd love to meet a fox, and a wolf; fat chance of that, living in Stockholm... Did you ever... erm, talk to one?
Oh there you are Robinia!
I loved that clip ..when he said about the cardboard and sellotape it cracked me up ..as for that game ..Grrrrr..I'm hooked ..I am as thick as two short planks though and can't get past level three ! Logic is not my strong point.
Glad you are back Robinia we need someone in control !
that's for the tumbling box game....aggghhh, me bum's gone numb!
bloomin' foxes aren't fussy about what they dump in your garden are they?....I've had things I'd rather not talk about, yuk! I have to do a total scan of my garden every morning, come hail, shine, or triple pneumonia before I leave Charlie to it.
Urban foxes, lucky Shaney, they're so cute! And wolves. As a matter of fact, in 2001 a lovesick wild wolf passed through the part of town where I live, headed north in search of a mate. He was followed by a zoo wolf expert with a "sedation gun" (you know what I mean), but it never had to be used, the wolf just passed through town in the middle of the night and found the woods all by himself.
Oh look at that Jude... No sedation gun in the world will render her harmless!
hey jude
(The kid was three years at the time so it says in the comments, questions and answers below. I think we'll hear from Hero again!)
Have a real nice time with your daughter and sisters Neti - when will you be back?
Night Night all will probably see you at the new venue. Haven't found out where it is yet but no doubt my friend Robiniawill let me know. See yer later 'gater(s)
I'd like to make a suggestion: That we all consider giving each other our email addresses, 'cos honestly this is a bit messy. If there's any among you who don't want to give your regular email address away, just create one (for free) at for instance Yahoo.
Sleep tight, Possums, don't let the bed bugs bite!
ever had one of those days when nothing goes right?
thank you for having us Kit, hope you enjoyed your first stint at being hostess...and if you didn't....well, tough really.
I bought you a couple of parting gifts
it's Friday! all they had left
and in case you miss us...
biddy I said, BIDDY!
can no one understand my accent?...tut
are you still here neti? have a good time....I might miss you...