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
Friday, March 10, 2023
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Perhaps they don't know the body is lifeless, they could assume he is just sleeping.
ReplyDeleteYikes -- appreciating a quiet day at the beach.
ReplyDeleteShocking image!
ReplyDeleteI too am just appalled.
ReplyDeleteWords fail me....
ReplyDeleteI hope they got back to their jobs at Fox OK.
ReplyDeleteA sign of the times...
ReplyDeleteHorrible.
ReplyDeleteIt's not new, and it's not just them. It's sad and appalling.
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