Closed a barrier, saying don’t come in

Its lock all rusted shut

Its handle stiff and cold

Its body grainy and old

Opened a portal of boundless opportunity

Calling out to all

Its hinges oiled

Its doorknob turns

To be opened it longs to be opened in yearns

• You throw away the outside and eat the inside then you eat the inside and throw away the outside and eat the inside. What am I.
• I start with T end with T and am filled with T. What am I.

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A woman is sitting in house. The curtains are closed, and there are no lights or candles. The woman is reading. How is this possible.

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When we were in Cabo San Lucas when we were walking down to the pool we saw something sitting on a rock. We looked closer there he was, just sunbathing on a rock. We had spotted an iguana. Here is a photo of the very same one.

Quote of The  Month January 2018