Cameron Begg wrote: > > Hi C-H's, > Randy quoted Chaucer: > > "Woe to the cook whose sauce has no sting" > > Close. It comes from the prologue to the "Canterbury Tales": > > A Frankeleyn was in his compaignye; > Whit was his berd as is a dayesye. > Of his complexioun he was sangwyn. > Wel loved he by the morwe a sope in wyn, > To lyven in delit was evere his wone; [My kinda guy! -CB] (littlea snoop) You left out the best one: Wel loved he garleek, oynons, and eek lekes, And for to drynken strong wyn, reed as blood; Thanne wolde he speke and crie as he were wood. And whan that he wel dronken hadde the wyn, Thanne wolde he speke no word but latyn. JB A thousand years of knuckle draggers can't be wrong -- ********************************* John Benz Fentner, Jr. Unionville, Connecticut, USA http://www.geocities.com/~jbenz/ "Lex Non Favet Delicatorum Votis" *********************************