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
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aww thats the first President I recognized AS President, My brother who is younger says he knew Nixon was President , somehow I just wasnt paying attention -
ReplyDeleteIn 3rd grade we started doing current events, before that it was just fingerpainting! Rest In Peace!