As we hurry away to the end, my friend,
Of this sad little farce called existence,
We are sure that the future will bring one thing,
And that is the grave in the distance.
And so when our lives run along all wrong,
And nothing seems real or certain,
We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not)
Of that spectre behind the curtain.
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Thanks Larry............ I don't have the skill you have with writing so I do it with pictures. Your Blog is still #1 with me and will always be. For anyone who has not visited Larrys blog do so now it could just change your life or start you blogging like I did.
I love your speedo sundays! The poor guy in the second picture looks like the water might be a little cold though :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Larry............
ReplyDeleteI don't have the skill you have with writing so I do it with pictures.
Your Blog is still #1 with me and will always be.
For anyone who has not visited Larrys blog do so now it could just change your life or start you blogging like I did.
Love you Larry