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
You son is a gem in a world of bad news! Good chuckles all around.
ReplyDeleteNothing like starting the day with a chuckle:)
ReplyDeleteThat was a great way to start my day!
ReplyDeleteSmiles never go astray. Thank you - to you and your boy.
ReplyDeleteI can't resist a pun. It takes a clever mind to come up with one.
ReplyDeleteVery punny!
ReplyDeleteHa ha, the 2 feet of snow was clever. :D
ReplyDeleteThanks. Loved these and enjoyed the giggle.
ReplyDeleteThese are so funny, do you mind if I share them?
ReplyDeleteOf course River, share them:-)
ReplyDeleteHa!
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