NoseFINGERS!
Oh, wrong book. Sorry.
What, were you feeling bored of the story of the rings?
Polycarp , of course you realize that there was quite a bit more to his speech before he vanished?
Jim
What, were you feeling bored of the story of the rings?
Polycarp , of course you realize that there was quite a bit more to his speech before he vanished?
Jim
Actually, if I recall correctly, there wasn’t. He follows the statement about how much he likes people with the words, “And lastly, to make an Announcement!” or something very close to that, then says that it’s time to say good bye, and slips the ring on and vanishes in the blinding flash of Gandalf’s light.
Someone geekier than I will supply the right words from memory very shortly, I assume.
That’s completely ridiculous. No one could possibly do something so silly as to be Bored of the Rings.
It was a platonic little ice breaker and it worked well. I got he approval. There were a few LOTR fans who knew the coy little ruse I was trying, and it was actually quite amusing.
saoirse
February 2, 2007, 4:43pm
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Thank God for that. If it weren’t platonic, you would *not * want to be quoting Tolkein.
jsc1953
February 2, 2007, 5:08pm
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Here we go…verbatim, from “A Long Expected Party”
First of all, to tell you that I am immensely fond of you all, and that eleventy-one years is too short a time to live among such excellent and admirable hobbits. Tremendous outburst of approval.
I don’t know half of you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve. This was unexpected and rather difficult. There was some scattered clapping, but most of them were trying to work it out and see if it came to a compliment.
Secondly, to celebrate my birthday. Cheers again. I should say: OUR birthday. For it is, of course, also the birthday of my heir and nephew, Frodo. He comes of age and into his inheritance today. Some perfunctory clapping by the elders; and some loud shouts of ‘Frodo! Frodo! Jolly old Frodo,’ from the juniors. The Sackville-Bagginses scowled, and wondered what was meant by ‘coming into his inheritance’. Together we score one hundred and forty-four. Your numbers were chosen to fit this remarkable total: One Gross, if I may use the expression. No cheers. This was ridiculous. Many of his guests, and especially the Sackville-Bagginses, were insulted, feeling sure they had only been asked to fill up the required number, like goods in a package. ‘One Gross, indeed! Vulgar expression.’
Ah, well, I was wrong. Age, and all that you know. :eek: :o
Thanks jsc1953 , I do not have my books at work. I was going to have to wait until late tonight.
Jim