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,
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Slim and Franke
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
WEST COAST MEET EAST COAST
What a great trip!
Dancing with the Star -- Jasmine is THE STAR!
The Star in the middle.
How did they keep from losing our sweet Jasmine? I'm glad we didn't know about this until it was over. What a fantastic experience for these kids.