"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
So far so good. Nobody wanted to do me it on this Ides of March. Maybe I'll order a Little Caesar pizza for a midnight snack.
Posted by L'envoi at 3/15/2006 07:01:00 PM Permalink | Subscribe
The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.
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