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
Sunday, July 15, 2007
YESTERDAY'S MEAL
Beth and I fixed this yesterday and it was fun to fix and good to eat.
Oh my, that sounds soooo good!!! I must try this. Thanks for the tip. Have a great day!!
ReplyDeleteI am starving!
ReplyDeleteI used to make Tuna Melts that my hubby just loved.
ReplyDeleteI will have to make them again.
Your recipe sounds yummy!
BTW, a lump in a fart is indeed hitonious!!