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
Monday, December 15, 2025
QUESTION OF THE WEEK...12-15-2025
What was your most embarrassing moment in grade school?
I threw up in the 4th grade. All over the floor. It was impressive and very embarrassing.
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Friends laughed at me when I was in the second or third grade on the merry go round and they could see that I had on my pajama bottoms under my skirt.
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