Don Gray > wrote to "Lucy" in message
...
> > I've decided, after a few minutes of thought, to post
> > however I see fit.

[snip]

> A strange thing!!
>
> I am from the UK but I read this newsgroup regularly and
> contribute occasionally, if appropriate. However, from the
> first comment of Lucy, I suspected a sort of arrogance that
> is rarely encounted here. An ignorance of food or cooking
> standards mixed with the ability to sweetie-pie (con!)
> people into believing that 'she' was sincere.
>
> I began a post stating the same beliefs, but deleted it,
> thinking that, although hoodwinked, people would
> eventually recognise her for what she really was. I
> hope that she will now disappear from whence she
> came, without pretending that her only interest in
> this group is 'food'.

Nicely stated Don...

To any future bleating "Lucy" might post:

Trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin'
Trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', Rawhide!

Trollin', trollin', trollin', my thoughts are truly bloated
I keep 'em slow 'n sloggin', Rawhide.
Rain and wind and weather, hellbent for leather
Wishin' a brand was burnin' by my backside.
All those things I'm missin', good timin', logic and rhythm
All are waiting at the end of my ride.

Chorus:
Move 'em on, head 'em up, Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up, Rawhide!
Count 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, count 'em out
Count 'em out, ride 'em in, Rawhide!

Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
I keep 'em slow & sloggin', Rawhide
Don't try to understand 'em,
Just rope 'em, pull and brand 'em
Soon we'll be living high and wide
Our hearts calculatin' that one true love (an original thought)
'll be waitin' at the end of our ride

Chorus
Hyaa!
Trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin' (Hyaa!)
Trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin', trollin' (Hyaa!)
Rawhide! Rawhide!

The Ranger