Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player That struts and frets his hour upon the stage And then is heard no more: it is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. -- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim

Happy New Year
Monday, March 20, 2006
SPRING BREAK ADVENTURES
Ryan, Dillon and Beth are here for spring break. They are expressing their artistic drawing skills, musical skills and play production skills, plus their puppetry ability. All that in the first two days! What will we do for the remainder of their visit? Wait and see. We'll keep you posted.
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