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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The kids are happy and gorgeous - as you know.
ReplyDeleteThe water and trees and grass - beautiful property!
Looks like a great place to fish.
Have a non-hitonious weekend!!
I hope you are having a great time with all your company.
the funniest thing about this picture - besides ryan's accessories - is how high the water is behind them!
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