Is this a dagger before me, it’s handle toward my hand?
Well that is the Question that one of Shakespeare’s’ characters asked ; was it Hamlet???
Well that is no sonnet and there is only my determination that is allied with my great resolution to complete the tasks set out for me.
Moving on, how is my avid reader?
Are you still clinging , with great expectation, to my drawn out and late amendment to my blog.
…I woke up & life is good.
Trev is thinking that…
Today I am in a refining process…it is a slow but finite business.
…
This is it; the beginning of…
Well, that was then and now for something completely different; we have been putting together an astounding compendium of completely different, but yet the same sort of thing.
When, in 1969, Neil Armstrong, that brave young man, was, apparently, the first man to step foot on the moon…
I arrived and started my lifelong and instrumental pursuit of the unknown.
And believe me, it was like a rebirth of a platitudiness and sentitudinal object d’art. It’s a ‘humdinger’ or rather a swallows nest in the building phase
The above was done on Mon, 19 October ‘26.
...I'll skin your bones, smug.
The valleys and the hills, and they are still coming.
Those were the days, I tell ya, those were the days.
He schnarft that burger so quickly that it was gone before it was even there...
