HRH Design

David Sucher,

Please don't chide and no need to rise from that comfort101 armchair,
wouldn't you know ho wcheery we all can, tinnery ax it all goes past.
Despite such echoes and loose winds or all palatable essence for
moderne-ische wee little jack-in fishies might net matters of past
lost American TV serials.  Such morning brands as Quisp and Quake come
up to mind, as would anything lacking so much taste, yet so highly
refined (concentrating on sugar [and navels {oranges}]).  Still a
scheme of modernesque abruptly defer ant from giant yet neatly carved
heel to heel toeing tippedly through in morning's glory and tulip
patches of wem (do we care) extant on grounds of coffee (rather than
tea [mer curiouser]) might perk up an inner design (he said knavely).

In particular, that groovy serial about alien invaders, _UFO_, with a
worse representation of British society than even Dr. Who can attempt,
(and it does attempts [2&3], doesn't it?) might serve where others
were called by medi-eval-ness, pardon my lisp.  Could such nifty, and
real pop art deco of this series be inspirational for white haired old
ladies bragging about blood (boy should they watch themselves in LA
[might be a crippling affair]).  Just a concept, but if deco bleech
were to reach one's interior, in this sense, wouldn't media leaders of
our time be just a nick of knightedly steeds to attempt this punch,
kin (patch me over)?

Mike Koopman internet: koopman@xxxxxxx phone: +1-814-269-2637