19th May, 2018
Vote Yes in the abortion referendum if you plan to open an abortion clinic. I once rang someone and asked did he wish he had been aborted? He asked did I ring him to ask him that. So he did not answer. He was not a politician, but might have been. I wanted to know where he stood.
A man asks why do you always answer a question with another one? Answer: Do I?
I told that to someone and he said he was a Kerryman.
My brother and I plan on voting in opposite directions in the referendum, so our votes will cancel each other out. Our casting of votes will be abortive. I say I think the people will vote yes, we should have abortion here, not yes we should not. Unless people get mixed up. You say you can’t be sure. You can be wise after the event.
I have an ulterior motive in writing to you. I am writing in Word with the intention of copying and pasting into gmail because when I do it the other way around it comes out mixed up. Maybe it will work, maybe it wont. I want to preserve my words for posteriority. Oops, posterity. I am running a few tests. This is not the real thing.
Syllogism. Pedantry. Polemic. Onomatopeia. Homonym. Just a few words to cheer you up.
So I have a hidden agenda after all.
The operation was a success but the patient died. Maybe yes, maybe no. It’s a woman’s privilege to change her mind. It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Here goes nothing,
P.S. It worked!
19th May, 2018