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
Slim and Franke
Saturday, January 19, 2008
SPEAKING OF YOUNGEST
Jasmine is Ron's youngest grandchild. Our fourteen year old California girl has colored her hair! We are told these pictures both are Jasmine. I guess they are. It might be time to hire her a bodyguard.
New hair color makes for a new woman. Next time she may go bright red or even pink!!
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