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, June 25, 2006
KIDS AT THE LAKE
Ian wearing hat from grandpa that reads "Women want me, Fish fear me." Jasmine squinting into the sun and Joey in grandpa's cowboy hat as C.T. (California Tex)
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