X is for ?


Xtra Xtra read all about it,
X is hard, no doubt about it,
It sure is hard to find X words
Doing X is for the birds,
There’s Xray, and Xylophone, yes, that’s true
Xerox, X box and X-rated, too,
Signing off with an X or two (SMACK!)
X is way too hard to do!

Love Cathy XXXXX


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  1. Catch My WordsApril 27, 2013 at 8:53 AM

    I agree. Last year (or maybe the year before) My post was about women and I called it "XX the Sex." Every pervert in the world quickly sent my innocent little post up to the top spot. I had to go in there and change everything about it to quit getting so many gross hits.

    http://joycelansky.blogspot.com/2013/04/atoz-x-for-expelling-gas.html

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    1. UnknownApril 27, 2013 at 9:55 AM

      That's hilarious, Joyce. Well, at least you had a high rating. ;)

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  2. UnknownApril 27, 2013 at 9:55 AM

    Thanks, Talya. I enjoyed yours and the fun photo of the x contrails.

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  3. Corinne RodriguesApril 27, 2013 at 10:34 PM

    Oh it was tough indeed - we cheated with sharing about a dish called Xacuti!

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    1. UnknownApril 28, 2013 at 5:48 AM

      Oh, I must read that, Corinne. Never heard of Xacuti. Yes, X is the hardest one of all, I think.

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  4. UnknownApril 28, 2013 at 4:05 AM

    Hi Sylvia! Thanks for stopping in. Must check out your blog, too.

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