Friends they come, and friends they go;
And friends they peter out you know.
But I’ll keep my friends thru thick and thin!
Peter out, or peter in!
Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."
WS
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