almost to the end of the day..

almost made it through the day without losing an arm or a leg or my sanity. (not so much the last one "you don't have to be insane to work here" etc etc). Trying to nail down a couple of things and zoom to the graduation. Some random Python: Praline: I am not a loony. Why should I be tarred with the epithet 'loony' merely because I have a pet halibut? I've heard tell that Sir Gerald Nabarro has a pet prawn called Simon - you wouldn't call him a loony! Furthermore Dawn Pathorpe, the lady showjumper, had a clam called Stafford, after the late chancellor. Alan Bullock has two pikes, both called Chris, and Marcel Proust had an 'addock! So if you're calling the author of 'A la recherche de temps perdu' a loony, I shall have to ask you to step outside! Clerk: All right, all right, all right. A licence? Praline: Yes! Clerk: For a fish. Praline: Yes! Clerk: You *are* a loony.