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
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
I GIVE UP
Surely these photo posting problems will clear up. I'm going to give up for now and hope Google and Picasa will fix everything.
We can only hope!
ReplyDeleteI post the pictures on Flickr and just copy the code onto the blogger! its free!
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