Holy Hells, Batman... do I have some catching up to do or WHAT?!?
I have some writing to do, but it just doesn't seem fair to skip all the good stuff in the middle... particularly since I was not-so-recently chided for appearing to be unbalanced due to my tendency to dump the crap out here & keep the goodies to myself. lol.
Let's see.. let's start with Tom's Birthday :) No.. wait!! Let's begin the first of April...
The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, \ Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit \ Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, \ Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it. ~~71, Rubainat of Omar Khannam
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
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