Birdbrains by Thom Bluemel for August 30, 2010

Good morning, Birdbrainiacs! I’ll take that bet! QUICK!!

Geesh, some people! They just will not listen. Hmmm…… it looks close. Will it take him out as well as his sign?

Hello, All Powerful Supreme Leader of the Birdbrains Hello Fellow Birdbrains & Avid Spectators

Yes, I was about to say: with any luck, all it will do is rub out the misspelling.

Nearer than you think..

It’s right above the anvil.

Just out of curiosity, who has an anvil anymore? A piano I could see. A desk I could see. But an anvil?

And now …………an important message from up above!

Good Morning Thom and All

Cdward, a Blacksmith.

I neerly didn’t read this this morning, but I’m glad I did! I’b gob a colb and ib makinb me feeb bad. :(

Goob morbin all.

It’s neerer to you than you think buddie.

Good Morning, Thom & fellow Birdbrainiacs!

What’s and anvil that big doing in a tall building? Not too many horses up there.

Hey, Allen V. Hope you get over your cod in da node.

Bdaysuit, I’m wearing one under my cloths too, what a coincidence). Anyway:

JAD powers, activate!

Anvils are a general purpose tool for shaping metal. Anyone who works with metal from jewelers to artists to whatever could have an anvil around. Yeah, even blacksmiths use ‘em.

Whew, that was uncomfortable. Sorry.

There are also green bushy faces lurking.

@bestest Big Sister - Nice rendition of the Anvil Chorus!

Anvil, the Canadian rock band that lived down to it’s name.

Lafin…..that WAS uncomfortable! But, someone had to do it. :))))))))))

Good morning Tribe.

No safe?

Someone tell Lewreader that the faces are just looking. Not laughing today.

Got two anvils here. One in tool room and other laying in yard as I can’t lift the monstrous thing.

Allan V, sorry you’re ailin’. Hoping for a quick recovery for you.

A fitting end for that ne’er do well.

(((Allan V)) feel better soon!

Hammer To Fall lyrics

Here we stand or here we fall History won’t care at all Make the bed light the light Lady Mercy won’t be home tonight

We don’t waste no time at all Don’t hear the bell but you answer the call It comes to you as to us all We’re just waiting for the hammer to fall

Oh, ev’ry night and every day A little piece of me is falling away But lift your face the Western Way Build your muscles as your body decays

Toe your line and play their game Let the anaesthetic cover it all Till one day they call your name You know it’s time for the hammer to fall

Rich or poor or famous For your truth it’s all the same Lock your door the rain is pouring Through your window pane Baby now your struggle’s all in vain

For we grew up tall and proud In the shadow of the mushroom cloud Convinced our voices can’t be heard We just wanna scream it louder and louder and louder

What the hell we fighting for ? Just surrender and it won’t hurt at all You just got time to say your prayers While you’re waiting for the hammer to fall

I’d also like to know where the anvils keep coming fr

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