G'morning Heather once again again, 

 HL>> 
 MM> "I must go down to the sea again,
 MM> for a cup of tea and earmuffs..."

 HL> It's ....

 HL> I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
 HL> John Masefield.

I remember him from elementary school; he used to crib off my 
composition book ...  

 MM> Koff, koff .... butter and jam ?
 HL> Coffee by the sound of it.

(Deep sigh) ...

Taint the cough that carries you off,
Tis the coffin they carry you off in.

(Plagiarise that, John....)

 HL>  - Anything not nailed down is a cat's toy!

Like the piano....

:-((
 
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