there's a nursey rhyme about 4 and twenty blackbirds in a pie... i forget how it goes though!!!

nursey... hehe... i meant nursery

It's from the nursery rhyme Sing a Song of Sixpence...



Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye,

Four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened the birds began to sing,

Oh wasn't that a dainty dish to set before the king?

The king was in his counting house counting out his money,

The queen was in the parlour eating bread and honey

The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes,

When down came a blackbird and pecked off her nose!

nice. perhaps the poet was smokin' something?

Oh, yeah. That's definitely what was going on.

its about a nursery rhyme

don't make connections that aren't there

that's just silly!

God i'm glad i don't smoke pot anymore so im not associated with the likes of these people (the blog poster, not the people who posted).

hahah, that's the first thing i thought of too when i was in england and saw a 4 and twenty shop

freakin stoners.

You should come to Holland. I could give y'all a tour of famous coffeeshops.

I hate potheads so much.

don't be so hateful! either way, it's all people's own choice and why does it affect you so?

there are much worse types of people out there.

lol, 420

how would you get 4 and 20 blackbirds nursery and turn it into 420. dont people have anything better to do then somke upp!! ahhhhh what has our world come to !!!! =O

See, this is the sad thing about drugs... Not that they kill brain cells, but that they make you think you're a deep thinker and they kill brain cells.



It's a little like drinking juice that makes you think you're an acrobat, but it melts away your legs and arms.

haha I love people who are so brainwashed that they are like "I HATE potheads"...hate's a pretty strong word.



Yeah, pot is such a bad thing. So much worse than alcohol *rolls eyes.

crack is wack!

i dunno even know the connection with 4-20 hey.... but anywho, no love lost.

I hate you stoners.

Smoking pot is fun and I enjoy it when I drink.



Unless I'm blowing smoke in your face, stfu.

Oh yeah there's a cafe that sells pies nearby, it's called the Four'n'Twenty...the first week they opened, a bunch of the 'stoners' went, thinking...well, you can imagine what they were thinking. They ordered pies, scarfed them down, and then sat there with these stupid grins on their faces waiting for something, anything.



It was hilarious.