You know, folks, this really is a poxy window! It does the most irritating and stupid things to my text; especially poetry. I mean, what the hell are all these double spaces for, eh? Anyway, I hope you like the content. YOU ARE OLD GRANDPA ARIEL “ You are old, Grandpa Ariel!” his ( cheeky )young grandson said. “ Why is there no hair on your head! “Why does your face look like a prune? Does it mean that you’ll die real soon?” ( Boys. Got no respect these days. ) Ariel gave an affectionate pat to... Sign in to see full entry.