Dad's B'day
Across
- 2. Our common uncle
- 4. See, there is only one serving per use, that's why you have to have more of a look around.
- 6. The sun rise, we seek the prize, not of marble, silver or gold but of a sky, fuchsia, sage and marigold. What am I?
- 7. Illness has hit, green in the face, I must leave now.
- 8. You, me, Dianne what are we at our core?
Down
- 1. Your home twice.
- 3. The tv break's violent behaviour was not good counsel.
- 5. A thief in the night, the day, the evening, relentless until you find him leaving. But always the same crumbling jewel, and always non of his-biz. Jealousy at this shining present that is always never his. What am I?